Wednesday, June 13, 2007

A Wave

Gallops ashore and dives across the sand as if,
After days of journey, he has finally reached
The bed of his lover.

Only to discover, of course,
That he is a cuckold
And the last to know.

A good sport
He winks a bunch
As he backs away, though
He is clearly nauseas and in a hurry to die.

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