JaneA Poem by john l smithtree stuffJane As her love life had suffered
a recent sad crush She took a consoling safari
thro’ African brush She thought Africa was a great
place to scout To see if a good man might be
hanging about She saw him swinging, through
the tall trees His mighty muscles rippling with
ease His handsome face made her stand
and stare She dreamed of spending their
lives as a pair Because this was a man raised
by apes in the trees Something else followed him along
on the breeze This scented something Jane had
no wish to share So she recommended a deodorant
he could wear Though it became something of
a coin toss All brands were nosed out by ‘Jack
Black Pitt Boss’ With Jane already using a
feminine ‘Dove’. They now share a sweet
smelling love With a third wee swinger near
on the way Which Jane expands on day
after day It will be ‘Fresh Kids’ for possible
future offense In total, their scent defense
is truly immense © 2018 john l smithReviews
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