Showing posts with label poem women friend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem women friend. Show all posts

Sunday, June 07, 2009

my secret clubhouse

To belong, one must have been a teenage girl
and currently is an oenephile.
Recipe sharing, bosom baring,
A tip of the hat to how we say 'twat'.
Crested Hens are rare breed chicks,
Whose signal consanguinity is lack of dicks.