The Randomness of All Random Poems
Pooper Scooper
Scooper Pooper
I like to watch my cat
tip its hat
in its tea.
but only for me
thats why you'll see me
Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high.
Thats why you wont find us
with a stigh
in our eye.
No it's not a lie
from this mouth.
Yea, thats what I'm talking about!
Dont sit there and pout.
You little nerd.
Go take a turd
In the cow herd
in the field.
Just keeping it real!
Dont catch a feel
in my dress.
Lets play some chess
like a geek
in a creek.
You little freak!
Go play a game.
Just do it for shame.
Not in my name!
You Liar!
Use a mushroom fryer
on a garage band flier
when you put it in a dryer
on low.
You really blow!
Do it on show.
I'll pay a dollar!!!
And I'll put it in the collar
of your G-string.
Aint a thing
But a chicken wing!
Go get some booty
From a frooty
tooty
cooty
Yuck Boys!
Biotch! buy your own toys
at the special shop
where you always drop
like a blow pop
on the floor.
Dont knock on the door
just ask for more
when you dance dance!
We're falling apart to halftime!
Dance Dance!
Underneath the cork tree
where we took a pee
for a two dollar fee
when we shown our butts.
Or how about when we scratched our nuts.
Your Nucking Futs!
By: Miranda and Trista
Copyright © Trista Whaley | Year Posted 2005
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