There once was a man named Clark
Who lost that romantic spark
Yes, you heard that right
Couldn't perform in the light
And couldn't perform in the dark
The problem caused lots of strife
Between him and his lovely wife
She said 'Honey, please listen
You know what I'm missin'
Without it, it's an unhappy life'
'Honey, you listen to me
I'm so miserable, you can see
The problem, of course
Is no intercourse
Without it, a divorce must be!'
So, she left Clark for a new man
A superintendent named Dan
Kind of a nincompoop
When in a group
But alone with her..
He's Tarzan!
Today, she's doing fine
She's sitting on cloud nine
That man Dan is hung! She'll
Be Queen of the Jungle
Every day from now on
How divine!
lol cute write. I really
lol cute write. I really enjoyed it
I’m glad you enjoyed it..
I'm glad you enjoyed it.
You thinks it's a cute write?
Thank you Ramona.
You know why that is?
Because it comes from a cute writer.
You know what makes me a cute writer?
I know all the angles.
To be honest, I actually don't know all the angles.
There are some I don't know, but am willing to try.
I'll try any angle.
I'm a cute 'try angle' writer.
Sometimes I'm not a cute 'try angle' writer.
There are times when I'm obtuse.
When that happens I'm an 'obtuse try angle' writer.
But that only happens in the summer usually.
Only when it's above 90 degrees.
If it stays below 90 degrees I'll remain an..a cute 'try angle'
Right?
Er..