today our god smoked a lot
just look at those heavy clouds
then he took a massive piss
for nine hundred sixty hours
noah chopped huge planks of wood
did it with his chopping fist
slapped together a wee boat
before the waters could rise
the re’em poked its nose inside
but noah shooed it away
It was crowded & stuffy
re’ems were bigger than blue whales
upset, the re’em craned its neck
& pricked god’s arse with its horn
upset, god smote the re’em back
right up its almighty crack
then the firmament crackled
& the waters subsided
like gurgling down a drain hole
along with the re’em’s remains
noah’s wee boat went aground
atop a big arse mountain
creatures piled out & ran off
scattering every which way
noah then got himself drunk
pitched a tent, slept in the buff
put one son in a tizzy
the others covered his bits
happily ever after
multiply & fill the earth
venerate or freaking else
these our smoking god decreed
as a sign of his good grace
covenant with man & beast
a rainbow was set in clouds
then the gays came & stole it
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2024






I just absolutely totally love this!
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Thank you so much, Crispina. Another satisfied customer! 😆
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It’s rained here for 43 days until today, no ark in sight! No bliddy rainbow either, the sun has drowned. Love the poem, made me laugh.
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It’s almost as if the flood ‘account’ was a work of… fiction? Hmmm. So glad you loved this one! 😆
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