Monday 14 February 2005

Animal Passions

Alas, the hapless porcupine, his heart really bleeds, poor chap.
The quills on his fair valentine turned metaphor into a mishap.



Pity the poor mantis, when he’s in his Valentine’s embrace.
When the lady says "Oh God!" she’s merely saying grace.



On Valentine’s Day, in the water sport the hippopotami.
It’s the only way to support their entwined anatomy.



Snails are strange creatures; hermaphrodites every one.
On Valentine’s Day, the bastards have twice the fun.

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