Lass, I'll be testing the thrust,
of your mettle.
Old chap, use plenty of soap, gets off the fur,
never settle.
This film calls for clarity,
meet me in my chambers.
This all reminds me of a song I love...
"Memories"
You'll have a hard row to hoe, you know.
Squash any hopes of a pennant, though, t'aint happening.
A contest entry
- Wild Word Bank - 10/10/20 by Gypsie Ink.
450 points, ended April 28, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Cute
"gets off the fur" and "t'aint happening" too funny. Nice write!
Thank you for your entry and Best of luck in the contest. -
I like this one hahaha very nicely written and stuffs lol
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burps and smiles
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Ian, you're a bad boy hahahaa
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