There was a little girl,
Who had a little curl,
Growing in the middle
of her chest
With the sunlight on
her
It looked like a comma
That punctuated her
pert little breasts
(Little girl in this
case refers to stature and not age, so stop composing a complaint already)
(Not really a nursery
rhyme I know
So sorry to the fans
of Longfellow)
No comments:
Post a Comment