Enraptured of his tortured verbiage
And swamped under vacuous tautology
He seeks to bedazzle and amaze
With convoluted phraseology
His work is incomprehensible twaddle
Presented as high-brow literature
Written to exhibit his prowess
With grammatical horse manure!
Such is the standard of his offerings
He sets out to build upon and grow it
His unassailable position of
The World’s Most Pretentious Poet.
Yes, It is a positive sound. So its me now at the end of the line.
It will fit round your thing
As it's rather small
To be perfectly honest
Your thing's not much at all!
Oh, are you offended
That I mocked your manhood?
Now you look embarrassed
And so you damn well should
It's tiny and it's weedy,
It's a joke I am sure
The thing is so damn small
It doesn't point down at the floor!
Your poor, poor little thingy
All shrivelled-up and soft
Here, let me rub it a little
Maybe it will rise aloft
And then, if you are lucky,
I'll be especially nice to you
But only if you can make it last
More than a minute or two!!
No, just glad it wasn't down for three days.
Thank you for holding my spot
Hiding for you
Is a love fresh and true
The person you will meet
Will sweep you off your feet
And take you to new heights
With new sexual delights
That will turn your head
As you lay togther in bed
I am filled with envy
Cos that person is not me!
I can not decide what to fix for dinner tonight and it's actually frustrating me ...like seriously how hard can it be! Ugh lol
nonconformist...
kinda sums up my attitude to life...
I found the comments as funny as the books! Any more like this anywhere?
As I am not exactly flavour of the month around here I just want to say a big thank you to Paulus for remaining the voice of reason through an awkward couple of days or so. He, at least, kept his head when all around were (seemingly) losing theirs. Thank you, pal.
I don't make many male friends, but I believe that in this guy, I have a friend I would truly be gutted to lose.