This
arrived in my inbox courtesy of Martha Wannabe (who seems to have dropped off the face of the earth in terms of blogging).
WOMAN'S POEM
Before I lay me down to sleep
I pray for a man who's not a creep
One who's handsome, smart and strong
One who loves to listen long
One who thinks before he speaks
One who'll call, not wait for weeks
I pray he's gainfully employed
When I spend his cash he won't be annoyed
Pulls out my chair and opens my door
Massages my back and begs to do more
O, send me a man who'll make love to my mind
And knows how to answer to "How big is my behind?"
I pray that this man will love me to no end
And will always be my very best friend
MAN'S POEM
I pray for a deaf-mute nyphomaniac with huge boobs
Who owns a liquor store and a golf course
This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a shit
HAHAHA. I love the last line.
Ok folkies, have a great weekend! Hopefully it'll be nice and sunny, unlike today. Hm. I guess the weatherman was right after all!
Posted by scrabbyfoo at April 13, 2007 03:24 PMhahahahha that's pretty funny :)
Posted by: pblossom at April 16, 2007 12:10 PM