Spring is in the Air

Spring is in the Air

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

~A poem to my Boobies~

Oh, to the boobies
Where have you gone
My husband still loves you
But I think your wrong
Oh, to the boobies
Will you be back
I need another baby
To not have such a lack
Oh, to the boobies
Your never going to be the same
I'm starting to realize
Who am I to blame?
Oh, to the boobies
You used to be glorious, perky and full
Everything was looking up
But gravity took over and know you are "BULL"
Oh, to the boobies
Even though it's not the same
You had my sweet Ella happy
So I have no one to blame
Oh, to the boobies
I'm learning to say goodbye
It's better to laugh at you
And not make me cry
Oh, to the baby's
It's not your fault
I'll love you forever
I just needed to sulk
Oh, to the mother's
That say "mine are still there"
You must be quiet now!
Or I'll punch you right there!
Oh, to the boobies
I can't help but feel
I miss you so much
You just don't feel real....
By: Jolene Prak ;(
~I would like to dedicated this poem to my own "Socks with Rocks"~hee...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hilarious!