I wake up in the morning only to discover
that you have risen first, standing tall under the covers.
Erectly pink and proud, I can see you clear.
Unlike your female counterpart, no mirror needed here!
We travel to the bathroom. (Remember, raise the seat!)
With yellow ink, we inscribe ancient runes until complete
and then, the mystic ritual done, I let you slip away
knowing that the omens portend a stand out day.
You’re always vigilant, like a compass points the way,
your remind me of your purpose as I pass through each day.
The subtle sights around you – the fullness of a breast,
a skirt too short, a pretty face, all rouse you from your rest.
You’ve gained a reputation; you’re at the pinnacle of fame
when everybody knows you by a favorite name:
Hanging Johnny, Moisture Missile, a plug looking for a socket,
Tallywhacker, Old Blind Bob, and of course, the Pocket Rocket.
You are a giving sort, both of life and pleasure,
and so when I hold you, I recognize the treasure.
“Family Jewels” you’ve been called – except when you are seedin’
then you’re frowned upon and called the Serpent of Eden.
Tonight I’ll set you free, proudly without censure.
And if my partner’s willing this will be a “joint” venture.
I noticed lately she’s reluctant but for you I’ll take a stand
and demand your rights (or take matters in my hand).
Another day has passed. It’s time once more for bed.
I know both awake or sleeping, you’ll put thoughts in my head.
Despite a disappointing evening, on one thing you can bet:
There’s always hope tomorrow and tonight, dreams that are wet!
that you have risen first, standing tall under the covers.
Erectly pink and proud, I can see you clear.
Unlike your female counterpart, no mirror needed here!
We travel to the bathroom. (Remember, raise the seat!)
With yellow ink, we inscribe ancient runes until complete
and then, the mystic ritual done, I let you slip away
knowing that the omens portend a stand out day.
You’re always vigilant, like a compass points the way,
your remind me of your purpose as I pass through each day.
The subtle sights around you – the fullness of a breast,
a skirt too short, a pretty face, all rouse you from your rest.
You’ve gained a reputation; you’re at the pinnacle of fame
when everybody knows you by a favorite name:
Hanging Johnny, Moisture Missile, a plug looking for a socket,
Tallywhacker, Old Blind Bob, and of course, the Pocket Rocket.
You are a giving sort, both of life and pleasure,
and so when I hold you, I recognize the treasure.
“Family Jewels” you’ve been called – except when you are seedin’
then you’re frowned upon and called the Serpent of Eden.
Tonight I’ll set you free, proudly without censure.
And if my partner’s willing this will be a “joint” venture.
I noticed lately she’s reluctant but for you I’ll take a stand
and demand your rights (or take matters in my hand).
Another day has passed. It’s time once more for bed.
I know both awake or sleeping, you’ll put thoughts in my head.
Despite a disappointing evening, on one thing you can bet:
There’s always hope tomorrow and tonight, dreams that are wet!
Author notes
Prompt: One Day In The Life Of A Penis
Picture Credit: http://tasteofink43.deviantart.com/art/penis-cloud-9213816
No Limits
A contest entry
- Rent-A-Muse by Dalaney.
1200 points, ended August 10, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Critical Comments Always Welcome
Comments
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Fabulous!!! Oh, this was so good. And what a great pic! Really, really, very clever. I actually felt, erm, a bit of affection for the....guy 
lol, fantastic job.


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LOL This was great! Well done. You've nailed it (no pun)*chesser grin*. Best to you in contest.


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Ok, this was just funny and brillant


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Thank you - for the read, the comment, the applause and for recognizing my innate comedic brilliance
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Amazing!
"inscribe ancient runes" "tallywhacker" "serpent of eden" "dreams that are wet!" These are too funny...a day in the life of, only sorry for the "disappointing evening" Women can be stupid sometimes when passing up any chance! Fantastic write! -
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Well I admire you tasteful accounting, and I will take your word for it...!!! LOL!!! I pondered this prompt too, but I could only imagine...


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Oh my... that did bring a chuckle..
and poor poor guys.. to have to go through that
but the hand is better than a knuckle
or to be scratch by an alley cat
Riftkin

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I love the title and the poem didnt let me down


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Thank you for the read and comment... Hope it gave you a good chuckle (not mention an appreciation for the burden us guys are under
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Ken
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LMFAO! I love it!!!lol. you did such a wonderful job.. Now I get the idea of what it might be like in the life of a penis!
thats just way toof unny.. Lol. you did wonderfully.. I loved it.. best of luck!
Angel
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LMAOOOOOOO Ken you are something else LOL This is awesome.
Nice pic ya have there too hehe Best of luck!!


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I thought the cloud picture was perfect... as "in my dreams"
... So glad you found it humorous
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The pic fits it perfectly lol and yes it was funny as hell. You did a great job on this.
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