Twas the night before Christmas
and all through the house
everyone felt shitty
even the mouse.
With mom at the whore house
and dad smokin grass
I settled down
for a nice piece of ass
when out on the lawn
arose such a clatter
I sprang from my piece
to see what was the matter
and out on the lawn
I seen some big dick
and I knew in a moment
it must be St.Nick
he flew down my chimney like a bat out of hell
and i knew in a moment
the fucker had fell
He filled all our stocking with pretzels and beer
and a big rubber dick
for my brother, the queer.
then he rose up the chimney with a thunderous fart
the son of a bitch blew my chimney apart
cussing and cursing as he rode out of sight.
pissing on all
having one hell of a night.
6 Comments
Imgonnatrythis@sh.itjust.works · 12 pts · 1y
Winner 7th grade poetry contest, 1995.
slackassassin@sh.itjust.works · 7 pts · 1y
2nd place, actually.
First place: there once was a man from Nantucket...
ColeSloth@discuss.tchncs.de · 2 pts · 1y
Too short. Epic poems need to be more than 5 lines.
ColeSloth@discuss.tchncs.de · 3 pts · 1y
Lol. 1995 was most definitely when I leaned this, and holy shit, I was in 7th grade. Like, spot on. I did change a few of the words, though.
Dohnuthut@lemmy.world · 2 pts · 1y
Gave a Christmas card to my uncle one year with this and had it memorized at one point, thanks for the throwback!
ColeSloth@discuss.tchncs.de · 1 pts · 1y
You bet! I've known this bad boy for about 30 years.