THE GIRLS

THE GIRLS

A Poem by Eagle Cruagh
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poetic license in verse

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THE GIRLS
 
I once knew a girl named Della
She was so fine
Her cooking deliscious
Just tasted sublime
I just lived to sample her dishes
 
There was also a girl called Tiny
She had St. Vitus dance
And no pants
She was so fair and always so bare
With no underwear to cover her hiney
 
Wait, you haven`t met Patty
She used to get so bratty
Once at the fair she put jam
In my hair
And found herself flat on her pratty
 
Oh! But, come and meet Mary
Would you believe she was so hairy
She was, I swear a bundle of hair
And no underwear
I think her last name was Flaherty
 
Now please be my guest
And I`ll save all the rest
Until you pester and plead
And I break out the mead
We now have all reached parity


----- Eagle Cruagh

 

© 2008 Eagle Cruagh


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I felt like I was a little kid... but not. It reminded me of a Mother Goose rhyhm, but made for the adult children. Made me giggle.

Posted 15 Years Ago


This reminds me of a Nursery Rhyme but with adult content. It's comical and keeps you reading.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very comical.....Silly...

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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