The Not So Perfect Woman

Last night when my heart was in a flutter
Around to Angelina's house we'd go
I was hungry so she fed me bread and butter
Then she walked upstairs moving very slow

Her teeth she would lay upon the table
Her curly hair was hung upon the bed
As I was there to show her I was able
I saw her screwing off her wooden leg.
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Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
Here is a nonsense poem I have written, I hope you like this.
Written: 6th July 2013

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ladyjewelonline today!
rolling on the floor laughing hug thumbs up lol, I just love it, so can picture thisgrin and see his face
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