Source:
Adults
Author:
matthew newman
Title:
Who was that bird?
The seven dwarves had urgent business and got off quick to Rome. Dopey needed answers fast before he could go home. He requested a special audience as he thought it his only hope. In a couple of minutes from now he'd meet His Holiness the Pope. "Are there dwarf nuns in Rome?" he asked and the Pope did shake his head. " Ask something else and be quick Dopey as it's soon time for my bed" " Do dwarf nuns live anywhere, can you tell me if they really exist?" " No" said the Pope " There are no dwarf nuns until you dream or you are pissed." The answers were too hard to take and Dopey's brain started to fry. Tears welled up in his two eyes and our favourite dwarf started to cry. His six friends were having a right old time and all stood with a toothy grin. " So it's true" said Grumpy dwarf " You did have sex with that old penguin."
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