Poetry

Poetry Jokes

Roses are red, Violets are twisted, You bend over, You're about to get fisted.

I love to have sex. And my name is Lex. Which one should I be with next? I really hate my ex. I just saw a huge T Rex, And I think you probably saw this text.

Welcome for the rhyme.

Roses are red. Your blood is too. You look like a monkey And belong in a zoo.

Do not worry, I will be there too. Not in the cage, But laughing at you.

Good night, sleep tight, wake up bright in the morning light, to do what's right, with all your might.