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HANK & HIS DREAM.

Poetry By: dadio
Poetry


Tags: Poem, Man, Dream, Girls


A MAN AND HIS DREAM.


Submitted:Aug 9, 2008    Reads: 116    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


And the girls were all over him,
One was biting his left ear, while
Another was licking his neck,
One was kissing his belly, yet

Another his thighs, one other
Was sucking his toes with that look
In her eyes, another was
Astride him, her big boobs hanging

Like two fleshy piglets let out
Of a bag, touching his old chin.
Then Hank woke up with a start to
Find his middle-aged landlady

Asleep in his bed, her lip sticked
Mouth half open, her arms thrown out
Like some crazy crucified dame,
And him trying to remember

How the hell she got there beside
Him and her oddball-sounding name.





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