- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Sally’s Had Enough of Vegas
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Under the exit ramp Sally Does Deep Throat
shouts to Snake Eyes, "You better wake up!
It's time to visit one of your wild oats!"
The broken beer bottles, but when she's sober,
look like the minis once poured in her cup
when Sally was dancing at Full Disclosure.
"Ya better get goin' there, Sugar Doll,
or Bitch won't let Little Girl sup
with Daddy down at Vincent de Paul."
When Sally went hunting down at The Nugget
she saw a one arm bandit hold up
a bleach blonde granny who looked like a puppet
doing the hokey pokey while jingling
two nickels left in her plastic cup.
So Sally gave Granny all of her bling bling
and after a swig of something like scotch
she hitched to Mojave where the coyote
dung stinks less than a delegate's crotch.
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