Wee-Willy-Pinky Plastering | final version
translated poem:
Walę tynki na różowo (mistral)
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Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
Nutty Barbra (Seventh Class)
Had a very shapely ass
Nightly worked she in the sty
No one knows it how and why
Nor remember they can try
Except Chesh, Viola and I
Viola earlier was a male
Changed her sex (a fairy tale!)
When she saw them once at dawn
Dirty Barbra's hands her own
She said "Oh,no!" and more words
"I want the same, though it hurts
I want night shifts in the sty
Want be loved though dirt is high"
I came to my senses right
I went to the building site
Me and Chesh, a new style there
Pinky plasters lay we dare
Had a very shapely ass
Nightly worked she in the sty
No one knows it how and why
Nor remember they can try
Except Chesh, Viola and I
Viola earlier was a male
Changed her sex (a fairy tale!)
When she saw them once at dawn
Dirty Barbra's hands her own
She said "Oh,no!" and more words
"I want the same, though it hurts
I want night shifts in the sty
Want be loved though dirt is high"
I came to my senses right
I went to the building site
Me and Chesh, a new style there
Pinky plasters lay we dare
My rating
great!
most witty.