Laughing Down by the Maelstrom
Behind the nipple's cruel intent
Lay scheming milk, its wrath unspent
On picaninny or papoose
No babe is safe from Mommy juice
Beyond ostensible delights
Lay scheming germs your corpus fights
No foetus, sperm nor embryo
Survived your tawdry quid pro quo
Yet when the epiglottis brays
It's time to yodel new cliches
And urge the tonsils, one by one
To drop each tiny tommy gun
Contributors: | loaf, Kansas Sam. |
Poem finished: | 18th May 2003. |