I checked my pants
And found it there;
Nestled in my pubic hair.
Feeling small and almost sweet
Like a statue
Greek and neat.
Obviously my inner me
Not responding to this she.
My loyalties of love and sex
Still entangled with my ex.
It doesn’t matter much I see...
Just my core fidelity
Auto-piloting away
...Unlike hers
It’s sad to say.
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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- Comment from author about the poem: You’ve got to laugh! Ha ha.
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Comments3
Fantastic! Our maybe not but definitely a giggle, thanks!
Laughter is always the best medicine.
Hah what a very clever witty poem , sarcastic and sublime darkish humour. Kudos.
Pls pleez do review comment my newest poem too.
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