Two Cocks for the Price of None

Two cocks

One human

The other in the shape of a clock

For the price of none

One standing erect

Tumescent

On the carter road promenade

Under the setting sun

He other tired flaccid

After a jog and a run

The day for one, already over

The other the day has just begun

So much, so much unfinished tasks

Undone

Battles yet to be fought

Yet to be won

Vaginal vagaries

Home spun

Yes the chicks have come home to roost

Calories dying to orgiastically burn

Tears crying in an urn

As they are wantonly spurned

A thought unturned

Oh what a waste my pictures and my poetry

Categorized as a system of learning unlearned

From the kingdom my Blog Goddess ..

I have like a lost letter unread

postage not paid , male returned

 

Done