Who's Kneeding Whom Poem by Bull Hawking

Who's Kneeding Whom



She kneeded a malleable man
One she could make an imprint on
Bend him shape him
Roll him in a ball
Call him man dough

He thought he'd found her
the kinda girl
Likes to curl
Around him
Overhearing his every whim
Angling to please him
At every hypotenuse

Saturday, December 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: afterlife
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bull Hawking 13 December 2014

I wont lie and say you didn't inspire this....ok....you got it.....half the profit for the prophetess....you had to know I couldn't resist.....lol....you can make changes too...if you like

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Bull Hawking 13 December 2014

There was supposed to be at least one line in here about the difference Between a definite article and an indefinate one.....but it will be finished When she tells me what to say....

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