tagNon-Erotic PoetryPierrot's Penis

Pierrot's Penis


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A play of light,
A shadow's drape,
A pure delight
Of bended shape.

Featureless head,
Wooden and round,
He'd like to bed
All within sound.

But lost has he --
A divining rod.
Fabled story,
But not too flawed.

His maker made
His penis firm
And while it played
The girlies squirm.

But never were
They close to him.
His valient lure
Made tingly quim.

But then one day
A nice girl friend
Who was so gay
He might offend.

So, off it came
To friendship keep
And who can blame
While he might weep

To keep a friend
He sacrificed
His gender sign
And had it iced.

Perhaps one day
It may come back --
But his heart stays dear
For what he lack.

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