Toys Aren't Just for BoysA Poem by CrochetRieJust being sillyWhile you're out fishin' with
beer drinkin Bud Bullshit
dishin' Chewin' the
cud Hook
Line and sinker Fishin' Rod
goes down Face
turning pinker Catch
about to crown "A
mermaid, I see?' Rippling
water stilled On stabled
knee The portside
she spilled "They really
exist!" You
shout in her face Lips to
be kissed. In
Mangled imbrace. In awe,
your friend stares Wondering,
still dazed About nightmares Completely amazed. Tellin' your
story Down at
corner pub And it's
glory. Gives
you a nub. Frozen
to bar bench Flirt
you are by name. A
Coctail wench Your
hopin' she's game. Bragging
to your pals 'Bout
the "fish" you caught Comparing to
gals The
mermaid you faught. Out
hunting with friends Deep
into the wood Gossiping
hens, Of
course understood. While you
were away Bud gave
me a call Total
dismay Said
your story's tall While
you kissed silly Bud
continued on "She's no
philly! I beg
your pardon!" So,
while you're obsessed Distracted
and awed Feeling
quite blessed By
mermaid fraud. With my sea
creatures I've
been quite busy Some
with ten features. That
make me dizzy. With my
Pearl Dolphin I'm getting
it on Cheating's
a sin But not
while your gone!! © 2013 CrochetRieAuthor's Note
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15 Reviews Added on May 31, 2011 Last Updated on August 16, 2013 AuthorCrochetRieForest Lake, MNAboutFormally known as, "BagLady", I've returned after a several yr hiatus with a renewed confidence that WritersCafe.org writers works are safe from accidental deletion. Having been a part of the very fir.. more..Writing
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