Big Squeeze Poem by Ima Ryma

Big Squeeze



I was just minding my own biz,
When this dude starts hitting on me.
Dressed in a funny suit, he tiz,
And awful close up gets to be.
I am a big girl, so I play
The role of never hard to get.
I curl in my sexiest way
To eat the dude alive. He bet
His buddies that he could become
An instant star with news he'd make.
But he chickened out - this yum yum,
Scared of this anaconda snake.

Hey dude - what's with the panic deal.
Wanna do a show - be a meal!

Saturday, January 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: animals
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