Fish
Fish can breathe out of
water when:
the moon cries, possums get diarrhoea or
dance to
bongo drums in
acid rain storms, insults alight, testicles break out in
hives, oil brushes speak up about
pot hole problems, and
toy lambs have thousands of
able to be done interpretations about
some things.
Categories:
testicles, humor,
Form: Free verse
{Halloween the norm?)
(Warning! -- not suitable for children
to read nor for folks presently having
mental issues. This short work is very
graphic and emotionally disturbing)
Sanity Loosely Defined
Is that a pimple to be punctured
or a sacred breast?
could they be real severed little-boy
testicles, fresh and raw, entree
for modern day
medical cannibals?~
arranged appealingly on
a ritual Progressive Plate
baked in dried flesh flour
for once human turned demon
to revoltingly devour?!
Sacrilegious Alternative Venue,
Culinary Institute of the New World Order
all inclusive Satanic Menu --
Categories:
testicles, corruption, evil, humanity, perspective,
Form: Free verse
My cousin Finn was raving about the new dish at Claude’s Diner.
There is no appetizer better, truly nothing finer.
They call it Chestnuts roasting over an Open Fire.
I had to run out and try it, I had such a desire!
Are you sure? Asked the waitress, my Auntie Maude.
Oh, yes, I said, staring past her at the cook Mr. Claude.
Claude began cooking and Maude left, her grin bright.
Guess what it is? She asked as I gave the dish another big bite.
Chestnuts? I guessed, but it truly tasted much more like meat.
You are not even close, she told me. Do you think they are sweet?
The best of the best. What is the secret? What special stuff does he put in?
Mountain oysters, or deep fried bull testicles, said my amused cousin, Finn.
Categories:
testicles, christmas,
Form: Rhyme
Been teaching for nigh on fifty years,
Became a tutor later, my dears,
I've taught a bit of everything,
Maths and literacy my bells ring,
Teaching highlights can be fun,
When these Einsteins were so young,
An octopus has eight testicles,
I did read that with my spectacles,
Mozart sailed to Vietnam, you know,
We lost Vienna on the overthrow,
"We don't need no education!" they sang,
I made them do sums after lunch bell rang,
We gave them education somehow,
Despite being such fat old cows,
Need GSOH for this teaching gig,
Coaching treasures to dream really big!
Categories:
testicles, appreciation, blessing, children, education,
Form: Free verse
Manson, the surgeon.
I know of a famous neuro-surgeon who retired at 65
to write a book that made him more famous
Now he is 72 and has cancer of the testicles, life
in the fast lane has ended.
In the night, he is visited by patients who died
on his table or left in a vegetive state, this I think
is caused by him performing surgery when he knew
the outcome
He tells the dead, he followed procedure, somehow
this sounds like “Follow orders” is what the guilty of
war crimes say.
He worries about getting old and decrepit needing a nurse
to wipe his bum, so undignified for a famous man.
When he visits his hospital where he reigned supreme
he is forgotten except for the relic of a porter who
salutes him, he is glad for that.
The newer generation sees him as an old man coming
for his checkup and treats him with hurried nonchalance.
Sic Gloria Mundi.
Categories:
testicles, best friend, courage, cute,
Form: Blank verse
The Science teacher told his eager class
"Alas, I can’t read without my eye glass
In rest room, left my testicles"
What he meant was ‘spectacles’
The children broke into laughter en masse
Categories:
testicles, class,
Form: Limerick
if veins pulsed with liquid gold
we'd be lucky to last one night
victims to pyrite hearted souls
who'd suck us dry before first light-
if eyes and tongues were made of gems
they'd soon be plucked for prophet
by bands of blind and greedy men
leaving mimes chained to purple sockets
if our arms and legs were made of ivory
we'd be cornered then quickly quartered
by hoards of desperados and poachers
for the sake of filling godless dowries
if souls were woven from emerald
and hearts made of glowing rubies
they'd pillage then refill with emptiness
and echo the walk of the walking dead
thank god testicles aren't made of pearls
Categories:
testicles, anxiety, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme
Opalescent Goddess Venus
born of the sea, rising from the severed testicles of her father
Transmogrified from pearls, created out of love
daughter of Caelus
her mother the sea
Sensuous Goddess Venus
Mother of Cupid and androgynous Hermaphroditus
Living her life her own way,
Taking a variety of lovers
Attempting to fulfill her sensuous appetites
Voracious Venus, with an enormous sexual appetite
Clandescent meetings with her lover Mars
Causing her husband Vulcan anguish and anger
after tearing her clothes in grief at the death of Adonis
One of her many lovers
Categories:
testicles, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
I am glad you have found another heart
You took my pain and reversed it from the start
Hope has no place for you and I my love
Your shallow words thou inked meaningless of
A delicate palate tasteful yet scurvy I say
A bouquet of flowers so quaint to ocular appeal for a day
Oh love I see through your scandalous ways
If it pleases you may your testicles be eaten by blue jays
Mother warned me of men like you
I should have listened what am I to do
For once a heart loves it is hard to retreat
Dare I remove my heart and suffer defeat
I fear my words shall fall on deaf ears
A sharp blade my heart suffers all arrears.
Categories:
testicles, absence,
Form: Free verse
Uneasy and queasy cos my TV set
Is showing another celebrity vet
My legs are crossed tight, just as tight as they get
Has that little dog lost his testicles yet
While eating my lunch, or was it my dinner
The cat on the screen getting thinner and thinner
The head vet was busy, so here’s a beginner
On his second attempt to stick that needle in ‘er
My hunger abates as the scalpel cuts in
And the cyst on his throat splatters poor kittie’s chin
My two horrid teenagers sit there and grin
But my spag bolognese now resides in the bin
The very long glove, that is slippery and wet
Is meant for the cow, though they’ve only just met
The vet seems as happy as any I’ve met
Till the cow follows through and enshrouds the poor vet
With Flopsy’s guts broadcast in X-ray exposure
While Tiddles pukes hairballs inside his enclosure
I wish it was more like a nice glossy brochure
As another castration destroys my composure
Date: 30 May 2019
Contest: What Makes You Flinch
Sponsor: Julie Leigh Rodeheaver
Categories:
testicles, animal, caregiving, cat, funny,
Form: Rhyme
Pamplona - full fight - 'El Toro Bravo'
Who's got more balls the matador or the bull
Nature or nurture the survival is skewed
The stage is set culture maintained and the
Fiesta bound to unravel in wild screams and suspense
Paloma however sports a pacifist's creed
Prefers a siesta with Paco's gentle sword
Sheathed in passion smooth motions of Peace
Bow to freedom and compassionate love
Pony and stallion dance al fresco in white sheets
When the night settles and they glow in the dusk
The arena nearby is empty bar blood in the sand
But Paloma and Paco rest unblemished after the
wondrous rapture and a clear conscience in kind
Categories:
testicles, love,
Form: Free verse
rooster testicles
will NOT be on the menu
when you return home!
My son is traveling in the Far East so I googled to see what delicacies he may (or may not) be enjoying!
http://www.nbcnews.com/id/34750278/ns/travel-destination_travel/t/asias-most-exotic-foods
8/27/18
Categories:
testicles, food, humorous, son, travel,
Form: Senryu
"What does it take to lose a man?" I asked to no avail
flat chested me in answer to, "Don't put yourself for sale"
the surgeon did the breasts, the testicles went west
in retrospect I wasn't ready yet, to tell the world "I am"
And so I danced all night in poling fashion sleek
beneath the neon lights a feminine mystique
but when the lights went out at night
I barely won the fight ...
Oh how I wish I had the balls to tell them who I am
they call me Sexy Dolly, yet I fought for Uncle Sam
my mind said, "you are out of range "
and so my voice went strange
"why don't I have the balls,
to tell them who I truly am? "
The End.
08/13/2018
Categories:
testicles, senses,
Form: Free verse
There was a man who went out late
And tried to rape a .38
He called women "receptacles"
'Til one blew off his testicles.
Categories:
testicles, boyfriend, courage, death, girlfriend,
Form: Quatrain
Back when McGee was a fireman
A fairly long time in the past
He thought he'd go for a little walk
And feeling quite up to the task
That was until he saw a site
That was cute in a curious way
There he was , that little boy Shawn
Playing as he did everyday
But this time he sat in a wagon Bright Red
With a ladder tied to the side
And a hose he held very tight in his hand
As a dog and a cat pulled his ride
So McGee played along, and said "Hey there, Chief,
That's a fine fire engine for sure
But I notice your team is unevenly yoked
It's Ok though, cause I have the cure
I see that the rope that's tied to the dog
Is cinched to the collar 'round his neck
But the rope's 'round the testicles of the poor cat
The problem is this I suspect"
Then McGee started switching the rope on the cat
To his collar to equal the chore
But Shawn stood up and protested loudly
"So, I won't have a siren no more"
Categories:
testicles, fun, funny, hilarious, humor,
Form: Light Verse
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