Monday, January 30, 2012

I don't want to panda to you but.....




when God created love he didn't help most
when God created dogs He didn't help dogs
when God created plants that was average
when God created hate we had a standard utility

when God created me He created me
when God created the monkey He was asleep
when He created the giraffe He was drunk
when He created narcotics He was high
and when He created suicide He was low

when He created you lying in bed
He knew what He was doing
He was drunk and He was high
and He created the mountians
and the sea and fire at the same time

He made some mistakes
but when He created you lying in bed
He came all over His Blessed Universe.

11 comments:

chickelit said...

Big Bang?

Anonymous said...

Wow, a love poem. Pitter patter goes the heart of a woman that receives this from the man who loves her. Your wife is a lucky woman, indeed!

Sigh, that was beautiful in a rough sort of way.

Anonymous said...

Is that how the Milky Way was created?

Trooper York said...

This is the quintessential Trooper York post combining poetry and pornography. With bears.

ndspinelli said...

So, your the Nipsey Russell of the blogosphere.

ndspinelli said...

We'll be going to the San Diego Zoo @ least several times in the next few months. All visitors to the Spinelli casa want to go so were are members of the zoo and get in free. They have Pandas..I'll see if I can get some Panda porn shots. Always a lot of Chinese @ the Panda exhibit.

Chip S. said...

Pandamoanium!

chickelit said...

Pandamoanium!

Pandagen!

ricpic said...

Whaddayathink the Milky Way is? Of course God came!

Oh shite, Allie beat me to it. Grrrrr

blake said...

Sounds Bukowski-esque.

MamaM said...

...the quintessential Trooper York post combining poetry and pornography. With bears.

Viscous perspicacity