Mon 7 May 2001
(From the contributor: “This is poetry written on squares of cheap blue toilet paper taped to the back of the bathroom door in my apartment:”)
Roses are red
This TP is blue
We hope this poetry
Amuses you!3 little alpacas
Sitting in a barn
They were castrated today
And didn’t care a darn“Thank you techs”
They all said
Now when asked their gender
Their faces become redSo if you’re a guy
Don’t get Andrea mad
Or else she may take off
One of your gonads.***
All hail the Dollar Store
Where with less you can get more.
A buck an item can’t be beat;
Shopping there is such a treat!
So join with me as I holler,
“Three cheers for the All A Dollar!”***
The TP looks nice
Use it and the truth comes out
It feels like napkins***
Andrea’s future:
A Blackfood alpaca farm
Mike will be her man***
Batman underoos
Hiding in the apartment
Where will they be next?