she rides cock, baby
it’s huge with big red feathers
gee up! gee up, baby!
a massive crest and sharp of heels
she rubs cock, baby
drags her fingers through its feathers
rasp off! rasp it off, baby!
crop its cocky crest, dull its heels
such a giant in its field
it’s fed its pride in grease
bums up! puckaw! spit roasted!
a glorious coq au vin!
she soaks cock, baby
marinades to taste its feathers
salt up! salt it up, baby!
drink a toast to crest and heels
she eats cock, baby
plucked rude of all its loud feathers
om nom nom! om nom nom, baby!
gnaw it ’round, chew it through
such a giant in its field
it’s fed its pride in grease
bums up! puckaw! spit roasted!
a glorious coq au vin!
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2020
Interesting poem from another culture. Took me a second reading but I like it.
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Thank you, John!
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I’ll never see KFC with the same point of vue!
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Yes, it does rather set one’s outlook rather askew… 😛
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hahahahahahaha!! A masterpiece indeed!
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Thank you! 😉
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😂😂🔥🔥
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🤣😂🤣😂
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Write more please
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She is a good cook, definitely. Its the cake with the cherry on top. Hilarious 🤣😂
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For dessert? Oh my!🤣😂
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Lols
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I come online after more than a month, and this is how you welcome me??
Absolute masterpiece!!!!!
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Aw, shucks… 😛
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