Friday, March 11, 2011

Story

See, the Wolfman and the Bellydancer,
they met one summer by the river.
He played the music, she danced the tune. 
That was their story. Then
one Christmas, Santa came down her
chimney and left a little present.
At least that was the tale the
Bellydancer told to the Wolfman.
Now they have this little green baby
and they’ve lost all their shoes.
But the man with the vegetable head keeps
growing, and her socks match
his pants. The baby’s the Story now.

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