08-01-2015, 10:12 AM
There once was a sly male indulger
Who seduced his love with words vulgar:
"With a pussy's meow,
or a drip in your mouth,
I'll feast you (or give you an ulcer)."
It was hard to think of things to rhyme with "indulger". Where's my innocence gone?
Who seduced his love with words vulgar:
"With a pussy's meow,
or a drip in your mouth,
I'll feast you (or give you an ulcer)."
It was hard to think of things to rhyme with "indulger". Where's my innocence gone?
Free verse poetry and jazz are like brother and sister.

