Poem: SexGod




the tiny mouse

lived in a hole

behind my chest of drawers

he wore a hat

of snowy white

and corduroy plus fours

he was well hung

and entertained

compliant  lady mice

so potent were

his rodent charms

no need to ask them twice

but sad for him

his end was nigh

poor mousey is no more

it happened when

i sucked him up

while hoovering the floor




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