Lurks

beauty lurks upon the night,
i lost me teeth i look a fright,
if i'm not careful me dog may bite,
but i'll keep on sucking lemons :)

i'll jam a cossie under me frock,      (swim togs cossie)
me girlfriend gets a tiny shock,
jump in amongst the sleepy flock,
it's time 4 sum romancin :)

I canna stand this tawdry bar ,
and there you even bloody are
a dancing there with Nungidar
still a bloody prancing

just waffling here

Don Johnson 12-jul-11
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Brown Avatar
July 12, 2011 at 7:06 AM
Enjoyed reading your wonderful poetry today Don. Love, Carol
Warden Avatar
July 11, 2011 at 9:28 PM
laughing my butt off..nice rhyming here.
Kendrick Avatar
July 11, 2011 at 4:46 PM
Good rhythm..Got a chuckle or two..Thanks for the humorous comments..It would be nice if the family would be humorous about a boiled chicken..Thanks for stopping..Sara
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