Thursday Poetry

 

Once again Angel Sammys and and Teddys Pawetatonc have challenged us to write a poem about the picture below.  Please to enjoy

Tim and Mary were together forever. 

And were ready to undergo a great endeavor

But Tim kept thinking however

There was something he couldn't place which would cause their love to sever

Mary thought she knew what was best

Which for her would be a tryst

With Tim a man better than rest

How could he resist

Tim had thought he was the man for the job

And was anxiously looking for her to polish his knob

But then he saw a familiar spot on her back which made him want to get a swab

Or face the wrath of a lynch mob

Mary could not explain his lack of interest

Like a new bride ignoring wedding pages on pinterest

His urges he was trying to repress

And looked away when she flashed her breasts

Tim waited for the results with a pressing presage

As he kept looking at his phone for the message

And one day he thought what was wrong with from her a little massage

And almost caused an unwanted expressage

Then Tim got the news he did not want like no other

And thank God his baser instincts he was able to smother

The spot on Mary’s back was just like his mother

And he told Mary he was her half brother

Mary said it was no reason for him to go

She didn't want kids and loved him so

And he realized his sister was a nympho

But she was hot and available and like an Dragonstone Targaryen he chose to go with the flow