Bumpy Bumpy

Long ago in the land of milk and honey Lived a sweet young lady with lots of money But the money meant naught She didn't give a snot Long as each night they could play bumpy bumpy © Jack Ellison 2015
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Smith Avatar
October 28, 2015 at 2:38 PM
Tickety tock, smoochity smooch, bumpity bump...the old headboard goes thumpity thump...aimless souls in lust...not looking for trust...empty feelings, another conquest, another hump
Ellison Avatar
October 28, 2015 at 8:38 PM
"LUST" Absolutely love that word!!! LOL
Eastman Avatar
October 28, 2015 at 1:22 PM
You definitely found the land of milk and honey... For on PoetrySoup you write about the bumpity bump like you was a bunny... Fortunately the Limmericks are really funny... An it keeps folks really sunny... Hey! Reading your work is better than playing rummy... Think I need to wake up a might more... after reading this. Honestly! For sure!
Ellison Avatar
October 28, 2015 at 8:37 PM
Not really too bad for only being half awake... you deserve an A+ for effort! xoxox
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