Socket Sonnet
January 4th 2007 06:36
Tempt me not by asking to shake my hand
And telling me your small hand is inside
Of you - if you do, then you will have lied
And if complied with what you had planned
Hormones would exit an endocrine gland
Because of the shock - and I might feel fried
If my finger is wet - like if I cried
It could be as bad as naps in quicksand
Please do not reject the bread toaster's plug
I know that you don't think that it tastes sweet
But I need your help so that I can eat
And no I will not thank you with a hug
I'm glad that the socket chose to obey
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