Homing Ability

In 2002 there was a debate going on about homing ability and I wrote the following poem that was published in the 5th April of that year in the RP.

HOMING INSTINCT

Those who think they know it all
Do not know about my crystal ball
I hide it beneath my wing
Arn't I a clever little thing
They guess at this and that
They might as well ask the cat
It is invisible to all but me
That is the way ir's meant to be
I never realy lose my way
All I have to do is lift my wing and say
Come on ball and do your stuff
I have hung around this place long enough
I may not make it on the day each time
But I can assure you it's usually no fault of mine.

Moral, find the cocks with the biggest balls.


Regards.

MISTY wrote:

In 2002 there was a debate going on about homing ability and I wrote the following poem that was published in the 5th April of that year in the RP.

                     HOMING INSTINCT

           Those who think they know it all
           Do not know about my crystal ball
           I hide it beneath my wing
           Arn't I a clever little thing
           They guess at this and that
           They might as well ask the cat
           It is invisible to all but me
           That is the way ir's meant to be
           I never realy lose my way
           All I have to do is lift my wing and say    
           Come on ball and do your stuff
           I have hung around this place long enough
           I may not make it on the day each time
           But I can assure you it's usually no fault of mine.

Moral, find the cocks with the biggest balls.
   

Regards.

Please, please please No more etc this I suggest  is not a sex type forum here Misty .
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No offence meant, you should appreciate that balls means guts and does not rhyme with balls.

Regards.

nice poem with its own message inside

MISTY wrote:

No offence meant, you should appreciate that balls means guts and does not rhyme with balls.

Regards.

I know that Misty just me I'm yanking your chain here etc .

Good one!