Thoroughbred Poem by Lamar Cole

Thoroughbred



His super power would be super humping at the speed of light.
Able to hump 100 women in one night.
At the break of dawn, send them out the door.
And then get ready for a 100 more.
He would have no weakness.
He would always be like a thoroughbred running in the Preakness.

Tuesday, April 23, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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