Wednesday, 27 April 2011

Machine

This funny machine!
I mean!
Nothing is perfect
and although we object,
the nature of existence
is merely persistence.
But nevertheless,
what a mess!
An asshole
next to a shag hole?!
And who would a head make
that suffers from a headache?

This funny machine
is so unclean!
Never mind the stench of death,
did you smell a morning breath?
The beauty through an eye
inflicted with a sty!
One might say
there is no way
that evolution could create
such a being, or even contemplate.
Yet would a god through creation
generate this abomination?

This funny machine
can be absolutely obscene!
With a dangling cock
or tits that rock!
Did you see that toe
through tight pants, you know?
Yet, I can see from a touch
on canvas, so much.
And she reaches the essence
with a note of quintessence.
This funny machine.
Do you get what I mean?

©2011 Hey Hey

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