A magnification of the reality, for comedic purposes, just has to be done, sometimes.
The Time Traveller's Mullet:
I was tactful
and now the mullet is no more.
But I know it will return one day,
to stick hard in my craw.
Again I will be tactful,
and tell it to depart.
But I think I wind its owner up.
He’ll stab me in the heart!
And now I miss the mullet.
I’ve nowt to focus on!
I’ll have to google pictures,
of Jason Donovan.
Next time we part and say ‘goodbye’,
to flowing 80’s locks.
I’d like a little piece of it.
I’ll keep it in a box.
The mullet is a creature,
evoking love and hate.
Farewell for now, dear mullet.
Your owner’s fucking great!
© Paul David Hogan 2012
Bastard.
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