Nonsense 60 Poem by Phil Soar

Nonsense 60



We gathered by the parish church among the graveyard guests
Some of us in underpants and some in just our vests
We'd joined a naturists event, and hope to have some fun
Until a local priest appeared, accompanied by a nun
They stood in sheer astonishment, and saw our naughty bits
The priest took off his cassock and the nun showed off her tits
They both were keen on going bare, and loved being on show
I bet you'd like to be there, but I guess you'll never know

Wednesday, November 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense
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Spock The Vegan 18 November 2015

Reminds me of some basketball games back home. Boys were playing agianst other boys. One team had shirts on, and the other team had shirts off (to designate what team they were on) . Then some girls wanted to play. One girl shouted We get shirts. One boy responded We get pants. Of course the girls wore pants too.

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