It's Not Right

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Just as I'm about to write
him off he rights
his way and writes
again.
The boy can do no wrong
between Monday
and Friday
but don't let a week pass
without that word
again.
The "S" so high and proud,
a taunt of who he is;
The "O" nothing more than a hole
where penetration begins;
Double "R" reaching for my knees
spread ever so elegantly,
and at the end there is my "Y",
as in, "Why are you doing this to me?"

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Bill DadaBill Dadaover 14 years ago
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Damnit, it's not right, but it is very funny.

AnonymousAnonymousover 14 years ago
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Had a hard time getting started but love the middle & end - after a 2nd read the flow's a bit easier from start to finish.

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