as to how he can hope
to win his fight without any dope.
If asked he will need any? He would say nope,
But it’s tough to understand how he cud cope
because it feels like going to bathe with no soap.
It’s asking the king of the rope,
About his clandestine affair.
The day when he confessed to a pope
that he fell in love with a felle having no air.
His story is- He went to Alaska and fell down on a slope
that is where his damsel stood next to a mare!
His head frozen he decided to elope,
And with all his heart he called out oh dear BLAIR
It’s asking the king of the rope,
How did she look? He says all he could see was her brown hair.
Goosebumps and shivers went down his spine
with no doubt he announced she was his right pair
and for her he shall make a beautiful house of pine.
She carried an aura of sweet musk,
he wondered all day long what a beautiful swine.
Covering the entire scope of the horizon, At dusk
he found he was in love with an Antelope !
3 comments:
Finally a post! Bravo! This could only mean America is doing you some good :) The poem is funny and interesting, but it doesn't flow too well, sounds like forced rhyme in some parts. :)
It's funny and nice, but I din't get the link between dope and the rest of the poem...i like the rhyme scheme...though some words look out of place...
@ angika -yeah some of them were infact forced rhyme... and that is the reason of the flow is out of place too..
@ sujan -Tks this a random poem i wrote in reply to my friends status message on facebook. the dope is from there... the rest is something tat just came thru.
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