Tattoo-Ing Tom-Fool-Ery Poem by Stanley Cooper

Tattoo-Ing Tom-Fool-Ery

Rating: 4.0


Not my idea of fest-oon-ery
Is tattoo-ing fun-stuff car-toon-ery
Etching some roses
On cheeks, arms and noses
I think is purely tom-fool-ery

Don't fall for the tattoo-ers spin
The canvas they use is your skin
If they create in you passion
For their tattoo-ing fashion
They may indelibly cause you chagrin

I write this as an entreaty
As it will truly be a great pity
To allow them to come-up
With tattoos that gum-up
Your body with scarring graffiti

It's beyond my vast comprehension
Why this need for eye-ball attention
I hope it will pass
As a fad that won't last
With an end to my bone of contention

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success