Streisandesque Bingo

getting it up the yingyang is experience to unfold
perspex with its gender is neanderthal fish bowled
elixir taunting harmonies will one day be the mould
that skimpy skintight renegades will markedly unscold

melancholy depictions of everyday life filter
up to wards that strife sans death or isnt life the kilter
possibility that shards mesmerically integrate hitch
if females are more attentive to child hi king fraud snitch

i can think

of two reasons children immediately came out of their
body males have stronger sex drive perhaps vanquished your
aerial reconnaissance module drone has broken many
reckoning people say that your penis isnt half as big as mine

but i can (dis)honestly say that if they took all the penises
in the world and put them into wine
on my dining room table i would be happier than astronaut ticklish
du sud merely the unconscious self-americanisation of our youth

or a very pathetic pseudo attempt to speak well while re
taining a sense of double pulmonary embolism insouciance
for the retirement village jetset cruelty hagiograph dawn
poetry is never about clarity poetry is sometimes about clarity

but then again perhaps it is not a voluble choice when someone chooses to believe