The Lumber Store is 'Open'!A Poem by Michael StevensOne guess!The Lumber Store is 'Open'!
Woke up in the night, feeling all
right, making a pup tent out of the covers,
and the sight
was a welcome one--it had been
awhile--it's usually pointed downhill. Reached the top floor on the
elevator, or swinging pipe, if you will.
'Look at that thing, the wife will
be mighty impressed!', I said to myself, as I quickly got
undressed.
No sense in letting this rare
occasion go to sad waste, sporting a wang brings a smile to
my face!
"Hey, honey, wakie, wakie,
check out this baby!" "You woke me up for that? Take
care of it yourself, maybe?
You men are all the same!" Well,
embarrassed, I rolled away, I can't talk anymore--there's a game
of pocket pool to play!
© 2016 Michael Stevens |
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