Forked!
Thoust spake lies.
Lies, lies and more damn lies.
Thoust tongue is forked.
Just ‘orrible
This is an ‘oribble poem
about ‘orrible Ed & ‘orrible Sid.
Now ‘orrible Ed
had an ‘orrible ‘ead,
but ‘orrible Sid
had an ‘orrible kid.
And that’s enough
of this ‘orrible poem!
What is love ? #1
Love is:
walking through the park
holding hands,
kissing,
cuddling,
hugging,
great sex.
No that’s just a fantasy.
But it’s a great fantasy
of mine,
and one that doesn’t
impose any stereotypes on anyone.
So I’ll hang onto it.