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#malapropism
An auspicious occasion, It becomes a suspicious one. You want to obliterate it off your memory, But end up trying to illiterate it instead. A pinnacle of politeness, Becomes a pineapple instead. Malapropism is such a nice phenomenon!
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Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 12:15 PM UTC
Malapropos
It’s a doggie dog world so watch where you step Foot in mouth syndrome is spreading like strep But a house of prevention is worth more than liqueur Have a spoon full, a mind full, are you feeling demure? Inside effects may include outlaws of vision But don’t freeze your auntie, make a thawed out decision Keep on pugging, plugging a way You will fly like a beagle, as every doc has his day While thyme keeps on dripping into the tincture And limericks rhyme everything, except the kitchen sphincter Now refill your subscription and do as I say Because a Hornaday keeps the doctor away And give us this tray, our daily meds While terrier-ism threatens to Smirnoff our heads It’s a mystery wrapped in poodle, but misery loves coventry And it takes a heckuva lot, to go parking up a wrong tree Just another Shih-Tzu day, making trouble in paradise Ain’t nothing but a ground hog, gone skating on the nice Though I wouldn’t herd a fly, or let a wafer stray Don’t doubt the Roman knows my aroma was built in a day
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Sep 11, 2024
Sep 11, 2024 at 7:24 AM UTC
Get up and Stand on your own Defeat
The squaw that stroked the camel's sack had finally dun herself in.       She looked into the eyes of the beast,         and became powerful frightened of his wicked grin!         Oh Holy Moly how that one stroke too far had engorged his needed ****         She saw her touch had unleashed a devlish urge and swallowed hard with a lump..         Swollen from lust..         And in need of a ******         He pawed his hooves at the ground..         Never in her short sqaw life had she heard anything snortin such a hellacious sound!         Then she saw the enormous size         of the thing she had rized..         And the camal hocked a big ol spit..         The sweet lil thang Cherokee hollered, and her mocassins took her off lickety split..         He came chargin right behind her, bound and determined, nostrils round n aflared..         Man! You should have seen that purty lil squaw runnin, by gawd she was ascared!!!
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Jun 29, 2020
Jun 29, 2020 at 2:00 PM UTC
A silly ol' *** kind Hillbilly squaw loves her camel tooo much rhyme...or Mrs.Malaprop's words go terribly wrong!!
Sax is but a prelude to even more ecstatic music ;D
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Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 5:21 PM UTC
Saxually active (10w)