What’s In Your Handbag, Honey? Poem by Sheena Blackhall

What’s In Your Handbag, Honey?



Size matters. Man, she’s tanned,
She’s lean’s a greyhound
Except for her silicon knockers.
What’s in your handbag, honey?

Sweet thing, eye candy,
Doctors her doubts with gin
Swallows her baby-blockers.

Sunday, February 14, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: baby,candy
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