I Dig You Eddie

Something about his strange forehead that I find attractive

Edgar Allen Finch 
gave my arse a pinch 
I hung him in my winch 
and then he grew an inch 

Edgar Allen Jones 
Let me feel his bones 
I loved the quiet moans 
and his casket centered phones 

Edgar Allen Poe 
had a snake named Joe 
he liked to take it slow 
and I liked to watch them go 

Edgar Allen Dead 
is safe upon my bed 
His appetite's been fed 
and his poems have been read 

July 13 2011 

C J. Marks

Reviews

[SonOfPlunder]

I love the dark humour in this...nice work

[victoria]

You really get the groove on with I Dig You Eddie! Great poem!