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17
Jun
I hung my hat up
On a peg
And slipped out of my coat
I pulled my pants off
Both my legs
And flung them off the boat
In just a t-shirt
And my briefs
I dove into the moat
My pants distracted
Both the sharks
While I retrieved the tote
Inside I found six
Mermaid eggs
Which I fed to the goat
He didn’t like them
Very much
So the Queen had me beheaded and stole my briefs and fed my body to the sharks
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One Response to “And All To Feed The Queen’s Pet Goat”
I’m sorry to hear that.
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