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The “Very Special protein wisdom patriarchal Valentine’s Day haiku” haiku

To all the chicks I

once slipped things into, “Happy

Valentines Day,” gals!

19 Replies to “The “Very Special protein wisdom patriarchal Valentine’s Day haiku” haiku”

  1. ed says:

    Hmmm.

    To all the ones I’ve humped before.

    And all those places I’ve dribbled on the floor.

    When it hurts to pee,

    I wish your name came to me,

    so I can get you to fill out this damn STD questionnaire.

  2. harrison says:

    To all the chicks I

    once slipped things into

    Like roofies, maybe?

  3. natesnake says:

    Meat puppet quickly

    Dancing the velvet taco

    Prelude to scat play.

  4. natesnake says:

    Sweet Valentine mate

    My bowels are a raging fire

    Please pull my finger.

  5. TODD says:

    To Monica:

    The thought of you never drifts too far,

    The sweet memory of sharing our first cigar.

    Love

    Bubba

  6. utron says:

    Roofies?  Jello shots?

    Edible condoms?  Goldstein

    withholds the details.

  7. natesnake says:

    Teddy’s evening tryst,

    Too much Jack-n- Coke driving

    Cold corps in the lake.

  8. natesnake, you will go

    straight to hell for the finger

    quip – Coke out the nose!

    TW: Father, forgive them – they know not what they do. [She gasps and expires]

  9. ken says:

    #1 on Jeff’s playlist: “To All the Girls I’ve Drugged Before.”

  10. topsecretk9 says:

    HEY!

    What about the ones that got no slippin, but are dedicated readers, non hysterical about our uteruses’, like men hairy and stinky and appreciate being thrown over their shoulder and dragged back to the cave? Don’t we get a little love too?

  11. Major John says:

    “Things”… ?  I think I will refrain from asking for details.

  12. natesnake says:

    Candies and flowers,

    Are my way of asking you,

    To touch my weiner.

  13. harrison says:

    I got you nothing.

    And you bought nothing for me.

    Isn’t our love grand?

  14. harrison says:

    I had some big plans.

    Furs and gems and choc-o-lat.

    But the stores were closed.

  15. BoZ says:

    Dearest Valentine—

    Rove’s check bounced, so I can give

    only words of love:

    “My cream filling is

    less bad for your skin than that

    greasy cherry stuff is.”

  16. JD says:

    Cards, flowers, candy…

    All will serve to set the tone:

    Just shtup me, baby!

  17. Rich in Martigues says:

    Rolling in the grass

    Shamlessly without your rims

    Where has our love gone?

  18. JD says:

    Regis once told me

    Valentine gifts are for wimps.

    I bow to sensei.

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