Big Balls Poem by persian khushi

Big Balls



well i married a farmer nicknamed
"Big Balls"
nope it is not what you think at all
It started way back
when he was a city kid
who has never seen a cow
visiting his cousins on the farm
helping with chores
playing in the field
with wonder he stared
at this bull with its huge sack
hanging from its belly

too shy and not wanting to sound stupid
magnus as my husband was babtised
waited for the opportune moment
so with uncle and cousins
out in the camp
branding the animals
magnus could contain himself no more
"Wow! That bull's got "Big Balls"
roars of laughter as all eyes
looked to where he was pointing
their oldest and biggest cow.
ever since this day everybody
and now a farmer himself
he goes by the nickname "Big Balls"

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Amazing as to what the mind conjures
While making mushroom and cheese omelette.
lol
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Allemagne Roßmann 26 September 2012

Rumballs -i hope the balls hold the cocoa one always long for to dab on to be frolicky this way as this write goes.

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Saadat Tahir 19 September 2012

lolzz...makes for an interesting and fun read... especially the way it was written.......hmmm mushrooms... :) cheers ***

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