Uncle Poem by Lore Me34

My momma was lonely so I had lots of Uncles.
When was a little girl about three I met my Uncle Ray.
He gave me candy and put my hand on his pee-pee.
When I was five there was Uncle Joe.
He gave my first Barbie doll after he touched my kitty kat.
Then around nine my mom introduced me to Uncle Vince.
He gave me the clap after he penetrated my girlhood.
Now here I am fourteen and knocked-up by uncle somebody.
It has been so many I can't even remember his name.
But it is all good because momma was lonely I met all these men that she had me call….
Uncle! ! !