I'm still recovering from the mental scarring imposed by the block and tackle imagery.
The poetry has slowed down to a trickle,
the tackle left without the slightest tickle --
the hairy cock has blocked all inspiration,
its only swelling caused by inflammation.
The poetry has slowed down to a trickle,
the tackle left without the slightest tickle --
the hairy cock has blocked all inspiration,
its only swelling caused by inflammation.
It could be worse
