POPEYE
When Bluto began to woo Olive Oil,
Popeye was jealous, it made his blood boil.
But when his blood pressure, made his skin itch,
He cooled Bluto's ardour, and his itch with spinach.
8 / 12 / 2025.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
