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Hello, Dad,
I’m your Test Tube Baby!
though I look like a guy,
I’m really a lady...
Just kidding, Dad!
I have your strange sense of humor-
just one advantage of being
your test tube blooper...!
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But I am quite curious,
my wonderful Dad,
I have no answer yet,
and I'm really quite sad-
not knowing just how
I came to being
and just how the sperm came
out of your wiggly thing-
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did they wing your wang or just beat your meat?
Without this knowledge, Dad, I'm incomplete...
Were you reading Playboy or Mad Magazine?
I’m just dying to know how I came to being...
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Hmmm, you’re getting pale, Dad,
so I will desist,
but I’ll bet it was fun,
considering your flexible wrist…
and what about Mom,
what did she think
as your thang turned from red
to blue-green to pink?
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Well, I’m curious, Dad,
for I have your brains,
(when God passed those out,
I didn’t stand in the rain!)
although I crawled from a tube
of your sticky white goo,
I’ve turned out quite well,
and I take after you...!
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There’s just one small thing
I must tell you now,
so sit down for this,
and don’t have a cow:
They spilled all the eggs
in my test tube, you see,
now there are two hundred twenty five million of me...
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Say ‘Hello!’ to all of your new science-spawned kids!
They are as curious and as cuddly
as lil' old me,
You’ll have to tell your story
over and over you see,
but isn’t it nice, Dad, to know
there are millions of me!?
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Author notes
For Imme, who needs a laugh... if I failed here, I will try, try again...!
Picture from Imme's page... idea from what it reminded me of!
Written November 4th, 2005
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