Become Inedible

Become Inedible When I waved my marvelous magic wand What was to appear, big breasts made out of silicon; Checked her out and found something incredible; Both of her big boobs had become inedible. Red, Red robin will boob, boob, boob along Even if he was very right or somewhat wrong; He had started to see her swing and sway; When he did, by the big boobs was blown away. Some stories around with must be messed And many other things could be confessed Maybe they will pass a congressional bill Which whole bra with big breasts will fill. (Is that a thought which maybe restful? Just having fun playing around with words. I never get in any trouble doing that. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran