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Sep 2017
โ€œWho are you shacking up with?โ€ I queried the pope proudly.
โ€œWith a hovel full of *******, junkies & pederasts!โ€ He retorted.
โ€œDo you wear your giant, open-mouthed fish hat to bed?โ€ I asked.
โ€œOf course I do & the ring & the purple drapery,โ€ the pope said.
๐‘ท๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜บ
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๐‘ท๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜บ  หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰
(หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰)   
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