Prehistoric Pals
PREHISTORIC PALS
Two male dinosaurs asking each other to dance, shake their ass.
From the neo-Van Gough sky and psychedelic grass,
I’d say these two recently did some smokin’.
By the look of those two stiff ‘n’ high vertical tails
They are both “very pleased” to see each other:
Just look at the leer on the guy’s face to the right
And the sexual show of teeth from the left hand fellow.
Right guy is also pointing with dino-forefinger
And saying - hey man I dig YOU. . . I mean YOU, baby !
Right guy has the experienced look of love in his tender eye;
Left guy is a virgin, somewhat surprised by the whole event -
He’s not much of a dancer - you can see he’s duck-toed.
But he’s a fashion buff, check out the sharp spines on his back.
Right guy works out and has the dino-barrel chest;
But left guy is a beer-drinker with a belly to prove it.
Probably both of them came from the San Francisco Bay
Some two hundred million years ago, give or take a day.
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