Thursday, August 10, 2006

Milena Velba Pregnant Pic

fish poem

on the floor full of wax
slipped for Smoked Salmon-
and before I must confess:
was similar to the mackerel.
fell flat on its face even
of beluga caviar.
And finally -
this on the fly:
gossip! fell down the Flußforelle.

This was not without consequences.
The action came at the district court's.
The judge there, who had paws
and has banned the entry prompt.
Since then, it smells like freshly waxed
and only wax
and not like fish.

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