Unexpectedly at a dinner party it was commented upon that I was a writer and poet. On confirmation, the commentator then asked me to spontaneously write a poem about a woman’s breast and a doorbell to prove my command of the language. This is what I wrote.
Poetry: A Woman’s Breast and the Door-bell
by Liam
Let my attest, this thing address
The beauty of a woman breast
Is that which, when the door-bells rung
Will open, in she’ll come
It’s then alone, not before
The fun begins, leads to more
Than bells could ring when heavens door
Too opens wide
She will let you slide inside
Hear aloud the angels sing
What a price this bell did bring
You my friend must wear her wedding ring
So caution be when at the door
For a woman’s ring means so much more.
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