![]() | No ratings.
Random poem I wrote, childish but cute |
| There's a chair in my room sometime's occupied By a girl whom no one can see but I It used to give me quite the jitters How she'd speak in only whispers And the dark orbs in place of her eyes! Through conversation I have found that she's a lovely lass She really rather favors me and I think she's a blast Though it does do me some bother That her body is all rottered And her organs are fertilizing grass! We planned a little engagement party The meats and spirits were rich and hearty But when my girl tried to lift her glass Through all the victuals she did pass And you can imagine I felt quite sorry! When it came to the day of our wedding I made sure nothing we were forgetting But when the priest saw my sweet He turned white as a sheet And bolted out without our matrimony setting! |