Dena's Got The Hots For The Thanksgiving Turkey By Cynthia Jones, www.PoetryPoem.com/poetryandshortstories10 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
It all started out
when the turkey came out of the woods,
Dena looked him up and down
and said, "You look good."
The turkey
shook his head,
"Gobble, gobble,"
is what the turkey said.
Dena had a twinkle
in her eye,
but the turkey
couldn't understand why.
"No oven or dinner plate for you my friend,"
said Dena to the turkey,
"I got the hots for you
I'm feelin kinda perky."
Well the turkey turned around
and ran the other way,
"No come back," cried Dena
"I'm beggin you to stay."
Dena chased after him
ya shoulda seen it, it was a blast,
then poor Dena tumbled over a rock
and landed right on her a**.
You see Dena didn't have,
a mateto keep her happy,
so she decided to try something else
and go for a turkey.
Well Dena Rae caught up with him
and took him down pretty fast,
she looked into the turkey's eyes
and said, "I want your sweet a**."
The turkey didn't like this
and beat her up with his wings,
and said, "You can't have,
my ding-a-ling."
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Nov.28/2002
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