I Am Transformed
I came upon a startling sight
This morning, in the shower
My thingy had re-shaped itself
And stood up like a tower
I gazed in awe upon the thing
That yesterday was tiny
And felt a sudden urge to sing
My life was bright and shiny
Determined that the world should see
my newly re-formed phallus
I hurried out into the street
And ran from here to Dallas
The natives were all much impressed
In fact, they threw me fruit
One woman even bared her breast
And shot back my salute
So now each day is filled with joy
As word spreads of my fortune
and people come from far and near
To pester and importune
In fact, the droves that ring my bell
Are driving me quite mad
I'd bid my thing a fond farewell
So never would I be Dad.
unless you count the sperm bank, HO!
But that's another story
Contributors: | F, N, Beefy, Big Andy, smrtypnts, Kansas Sam, Anon., Yogi. |
Poem finished: | 20th November 2003 by Anon.. |