Potato Chips

Potato Chips Potato Chips

Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

Summary

taken from my book, "As The Marker Snaps"

Summary

taken from my book, "As The Marker Snaps"

Content

Submitted: July 11, 2014

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Potato Chips

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I do say

I haven't heard a chicken cluck like that

__in a very long time

Maybe if I laid her down

And poked my pecker inside of her

I could get her to lay an egg

But I won't

What do I look like?

Some kind of hen fucker?

I'd rather fuck Granny Goose

'Cause I think potato chips on my dick

__would feel "nice"

Since I can't eat them anymore

Oh

How I'd love to put a potato chip

__in my mouth again

Even "just one"

Well

Maybe more than that

The whole bag

__I'm sure

Oh

__it just kills me

When I retire

I'm eating all the chips I can

They're "the meaning of life"

Aren't they?

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07-08-'14

D. L. Cannon


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