“ Booties “ (A tongue-in-cheek observation)
A booty for you - A booty for me Two half, rounded mounds - Most jiggle quite free When naked they swing - Each one side to side Some love their booty - Seen beaming with pride
Still others don’t like - What their mirror views Oh my, has it grown! - This does not amuse. A burger, a fry - (Mouth waters from thought) I’ll have ‘diet’ coke - On my second thought
Some butts are not right - And this we must teach A beer-gutted man - A ‘speedo?‘ The beach?? A hiney, a bum - Has names of all kinds Rear end or a tush - It’s still a behind.
Some smoother than silk - So soft to the touch A cute one walks by - (Been dreaming too much!) While others have ‘pits’ - That’s called cellulite Can never remove - Try hard as we might
When all’s said and done - A function it serves Keeps us in our seats - When speeding the curves All kinds of butt jokes - So hard to keep track The worst type for me? - The old plumber’s crack!
*** “Did ya’ hear about the butcher that backed into his meat grinder and got a little ‘behind’ in his orders?” ***
I derriere you to comment,
TallPockets
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TallPockets.
Your poems indeed are a Crack up!
Blessings, T.Pockets
thanks for the laugh!
Butts butts good for your heart the more ya.....oops that's not the way it goes now is it. I would suggest a "bikes for butts" program though..
When TallPockets was born, the doctor slapped HIS MOTHER! (Rodney Dangerfield old joke - R.I.P.). WINK.
My BEST to you and yours,
TallPockets.