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when Noah told god, He, was gonna save the world, from his **** flood (the sorry storybook, in fact, got it wrong), god mystified, Noah well versified how he was agonna do it, the man with the plan how to salve the world two by two, Noah replied, and that's not lied, see below, see below, two poems, sorta side by side, but not                          read down, across, whichever One                 Two            starts two,                   is multiplication, one X two                    equals two one boy                     one girl, or girl                       whatever, needs you,                       one boy get a room,                     in an arc. everybody just get a room             no god,                           universal remote one tongue,                    inside you, misinformation,              miscue negation, miscommunication,       no care about divides,                            miscegenation,                           the house rules,                     black asian even,           white, red and blue. got wolves,                     deer, making hay got The Eagles,              with The Beatles sleeping with the,          gone feral, loving zebras,                           the lambs, bunk mates,                  making the cutest babies. everybody's singing,    we can work it out   even the cats,               the dogs, lovers of the K-nine,     loving them feline sea lions, and now everybody loves the snakes for their long tongues, physical abilities and the resulting ****** prowess. enough of this two by two **** were a bad divinity idea to begin with.  Everybody get a room, learn to fit, whatever parts you got, just stick 'em in. The Hunans I had to segregate, cause they be another type. but whoopee if the white boys can't get enough black love, the asians explaining the karma sutra and the Eskimos are curling their toes, yada yada how come when it comes to *** everbody loves the other side. When all were aboard, Noah got a beer, and said I sure hope there is some football on tv, cause everybody loves football. If anybody sees a zebra striped pigeon, give me a holla!
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
Everybody get a room, or, how Noah salved the world!
when Noah told god, He, was gonna save the world, from his **** flood (the sorry storybook, in fact, got it wrong), god mystified, Noah well versified how he was agonna do it, the man with the plan how to salve the world two by two, Noah replied, and that's not lied, see below, see below, two poems, sorta side by side, but not                          read down, across, whichever One                 Two            starts two,                   is multiplication, one X two                    equals two one boy                     one girl, or girl                       whatever, needs you,                       one boy get a room,                     in an arc. everybody just get a room             no god,                           universal remote one tongue,                    inside you, misinformation,              miscue negation, miscommunication,       no care about divides,                            miscegenation,                           the house rules,                     black asian even,           white, red and blue. got wolves,                     deer, making hay got The Eagles,              with The Beatles sleeping with the,          gone feral, loving zebras,                           the lambs, bunk mates,                  making the cutest babies. everybody's singing,    we can work it out   even the cats,               the dogs, lovers of the K-nine,     loving them feline sea lions, and now everybody loves the snakes for their long tongues, physical abilities and the resulting ****** prowess. enough of this two by two **** were a bad divinity idea to begin with.  Everybody get a room, learn to fit, whatever parts you got, just stick 'em in. The Hunans I had to segregate, cause they be another type. but whoopee if the white boys can't get enough black love, the asians explaining the karma sutra and the Eskimos are curling their toes, yada yada how come when it comes to *** everbody loves the other side. When all were aboard, Noah got a beer, and said I sure hope there is some football on tv, cause everybody loves football. If anybody sees a zebra striped pigeon, give me a holla!
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
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