- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Blockhead
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I’m a poet and didn’t know it,
The blockhead exclaimed,
After accidentally rhyming.
Grinning like an imbecile,
The blockhead thought,
He had perfect timing.
Spouting drivel like a hose,
The blockhead imagined,
Himself to be so cunning.
Expelling nauseating pap,
The blockhead believed,
He was masterfully punning.
Craning his neck to see the sky,
The blockhead strolled,
Into traffic on coming.
- COMMENTS
jgywnnabout 18 years agoFunny, so funny. And true. We all know the blockhead. Great!
jgywnn
