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Poem and photo: “Oh, my balls…”

Oh, my balls…

Oh, my balls are a tangled mess /

Clattered together like a car wreck compress. /

Oh, my balls are twisted tight. /

Not really painful, but oh, what a sight. /

Oh, my balls are dangling there /

Unable to move in the moaning air. /

Yes, my balls are one big wad. /

They’d be blue if attached to a bod. /

But thankfully, they’re just hanging there, /

Bunched up on their rack without a care.

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#poem #poetry #humor #balls #rack #pun #davidebooker #october #wednesday #2021 #101321

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Rack”

Young woman’s torn face /

droops from the magazine /

model off the rack.

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