HIGH write… (for Sherry’s Challenge)
My cock was in a fight,
After experiencing a spider bite,
While riding on a motorcycle,
It hit a hollow log and did a flip-flop,
Leaving it also with a black eye, all he could do was sigh…
The underground freeway is where he does like to roam,
He does follow it down to the beach to hide in the sand dunes,
Up and down over hill and dale, his ride like that of a roller coaster,
Never was he a bad boy, his eyeglasses did reveal an empty & broken heart…
While he did visit the riverbank quite often,
He did there dock his motorboat its name the Donut Hole,
Named after his business owning a Dunky Dognuts he did,
Therein he did keep his checkbook, it again being a river bank,
Although his money did stink, the water there did also stank…
His high school sweet heart the reason for his heart break,
She did die on the way home from a bow tie function on a foggy night,
On the back of his motorboat she did ride, lived on an island they did,
She never did see the next sunset, but went to the heavens on stardust so right…
© ed ~ 10/24/04
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
But a most tragic ending.
Buzz On!
that doesn't sound like a high, that sounds like a bad trip! LOL
an interesting write--enjoyed
(((HUGS))) and safer trips next time, karla. :)