Hey fruity cutie,
I been wondering
Just what’cha gonna do
With your peachy booty.
Mind if I lend a hand,
‘Cause I know what’s pick of the crop,
So come on strawberry blondie,
Just take off your top.
Poem Pick of the Crop Horn Limerick
Hope you surely will like my limerick
And it never won't ever make you sick
From first time they had been sighted
Readers were amused and also delighted
Of crop, poems were definitely the pick.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
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