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Click hereQueen of the Coop De Ville
she was big breasted
with trim thighs
strut when she walked
like a model down the runway
two scrumptious legs
up to her nest egg
wiggles in her tail
all she had on was charm
and she knew how to wing it
a princess crown
and wish bone smile
pecking out
some ground moving
kisses
now she could make a cock
crow like a rooster
all the way till dawn
feather light
with out a scratch
she knew how to pullet
like shear poultry
she was the
yard bird Hen
Queen of the coop; de ville
No one does the comedic poem the justice you do Arty! HILARIOUS...CUTE...And so DESCRIPTIVE!!
kisses,
T
this is the cadillac in the parking lot of your poems!
U r refering to Temple ...judging by her av...she looks small framed...must be some hanky panky in that coop...blue