Wednesday, January 25, 2012

A Dirty Poem((Clean Version))

Some people I have shared this with are taken aback at what innuendos I paint for them.  I want you to remember this is merely a poem about animals.  It's title, Girl of your Dreams, is just a joke.  These are obviously animal traits, and not traits any girl would possess.  Why anyone would even assume that the girl of my dreams would actually have a tail is beyond me.

Without further ado:

Girl of your Dreams

Some people say you've got no mate
She's not real or existing much
Not destined, no sir, there's no fate
You won't even get a touch.

"She's a mythical creature" this you see
One part, her body, is a bird
The other part I do decree
Her head, however, still a bird

Throw off your silly confusion
They're different birds of course
The body of a raven fusion
With a chicken's head.((natural, unforced))

Similar to a giraffe, necking tons
She's also got horns and hooves you know?
And cares only for having some funs!
((horns that, after necking, blow!))

She has a tail, of which some I get
Some I just don't understand
Three somes for instance, I do fret
That must be from a foreign land!

And like a monkey-She's adept
Doing jobs with her feet
Your contentment will be kept
Even her hand jobs are hard to beat

Off in the woods, often as you may
You'll search and think, "Ummm."
Then you'll see her! Across a short way
You yell "By me you should come!"

Now everyone's happy as an oyster
With a new string of pearls all around
In this dream now you're her Mr!
You've won, it's all yours, you are crowned!

I'm not sure why anyone would suspect that this poem is anything more than a nonsense menagerie.  But, to each over analyzing weirdo his own.

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