ummm...okay?
in between two poems that i had to read for my intro to poetry class was this poem....
penus envy, they call it
think how handy to have a thing
that poked out; you could just shove
it in any body, whang whang & come,
wouldn't have to give a shit.
you know you'd come!
wouldn't have to love that person,
trust that person.
whang, whang & come.
if you couldn't get relief for free,
pay a little $, whang whang & come.
you wouldn't have to keep, or abort,
wouldn't have to care about the kid.
wouldn't fear sexual violation.
penus envy, they call it.
the man is sick in his heart.
that's what I call it.
why is it spelled like that? and thats not even what penis envy is supposed to mean. i cant imagine why this poem wasnt assigned.
penus envy, they call it
think how handy to have a thing
that poked out; you could just shove
it in any body, whang whang & come,
wouldn't have to give a shit.
you know you'd come!
wouldn't have to love that person,
trust that person.
whang, whang & come.
if you couldn't get relief for free,
pay a little $, whang whang & come.
you wouldn't have to keep, or abort,
wouldn't have to care about the kid.
wouldn't fear sexual violation.
penus envy, they call it.
the man is sick in his heart.
that's what I call it.
why is it spelled like that? and thats not even what penis envy is supposed to mean. i cant imagine why this poem wasnt assigned.