[After “Arctic Idol”, gesso duro, by Bozena Happach 2009]
My grunts vibrate over the North Pole,
travelling right thro’ the growing ozone hole,
then bounce and rise to the silvery moon…
I can scream, and howl, and sometimes even croon!
Then I overdo acting, like the misbegotten hams,
And I roar louder, to drown the deafening drums.
I throw my weight around, jerk for all I’m worth!
‘Cause I’m the First, the Only, Idol of the North!
a beautiful creature in the wild
truly the king of the North
Cute and playful in the Zoo
But we are in thier food chain.
And for that I keep away
even in the zoo
peace be with you
Great send off to bed, Stan. Now I'll dream of the Idol of the North--which is better by far than the images I just ingested in a "movie night" with my family. Just what I needed. Thank you.
Hi Stan, I really like this.... A rock -n- roll arctic idol... They are huge creatures, and can hear the grunts down here.... thank you for sharing this...
Thirteen Sick Tasteless Classics, Part V
Thirteen Sick Tasteless Classics, Part V is humorous adult literature featuring adult content and language. The work satirizes and spoofs thirteen classic tales from U.S. and British literature, a
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Anna
Regis
truly the king of the North
Cute and playful in the Zoo
But we are in thier food chain.
And for that I keep away
even in the zoo
peace be with you
William
worthy of reverence, those massive polar bears...
cg
In Spirit,
Bear
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
And who am I to argue with him?!? Not on yer life. He gets my vote, guaranteed.