Melted Rectories of Nyum-Nyum
On vacation, I saw a most Marvel-ous cave
And several cavewomen as well
But I was in desperate need of a shave
when i heard the chimes of the church bell
I scrambled reluctantly back to the car
And scrabbled around in the back
Now, where was that razor - they can't have gone far
But do I have time for a snack?
The Twinkies - right there! - but where is my Schick?
My appearance must not be uncouth
Only cave-men are stuck wearing beards long and thick
Like some men in the town of Duluth
It must be, it must (nyum-nyum) be in this bag
(I really must shave.) Jujubes!
I'll soon need a (smac-smac) to mow down this shag
I feel like one of those newbies
Oh goodie, some Ho-hos! - I hope she can wait
I'll look for that blade in a minute
Now, what's the right snack to present to a date?
Not a doughnut (there's not enough in it)
Damn! I've got chocolate stains all down my tie
I hope I don't look like a savage
I'm sure they've met no-one as soigné as I
I wonder how many I'll ravage?
The razor - I found it! - yup, deep in that bag
Now all I need is a shower
Wait - Oreos! Oreos! Right there to snag
(Yes, I know Dr. Atkins would glower)
Well...to heck with the shower, to heck with the shave
I'll just sit in my car, getting fatter
To heck with the (nyum)-women down in the (nyum)
I mean, really--what does it matter?
Contributors: | Kansas Sam, F, Beefy, cj, Grayman, Kansas, Ethetran. |
Poem finished: | 14th October 2003 by Kansas Sam. |