Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Molesting Young Squaws

The world is strange with it's customs and laws
They're meant to be bent when we eat at the trough
Within reason I mean
Not too extreme
Not overboard stuff like molesting young squaws

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Silent One March 5, 2018 at 7:28 AM interesting one.... Jack Ellison March 5, 2018 at 8:13 AM Our young squaws are delicious... oops that's racist! Sorry... our young fillies of a different ethnicity!!!

Tom Cunningham March 3, 2018 at 8:50 AM If we knew we'd get away with it we'd all break the rules and head over to the reservation. Jack Ellison March 3, 2018 at 1:50 PM I'm a Canadian dude and used live roughly 20 miles from Caughnawaga, an indian reservation, a novelty at the time! Then, as I aged, realized they were people like us!!! So sad when I look bad! :(