Another Riddle
Another Riddle
I am made without batteries, electricity or air,
I have quite the reputation with women and men,
And in company pass me around, for it’s only fair,
But many keep me close even then.
For heartache a cure and curse am I,
And I come in so many tastes here.
One such is named after a bread, I can’t lie,
For if someone has too much of me stay clear.
You can find me in the pool players hand,
Or in the mouth of the dancing whore,
With the local bar’s band,
But be for warned, for everyone wants more.
I am made without batteries, electricity or air,
I have quite the reputation with women and men,
And in company pass me around, for it’s only fair,
But many keep me close even then.
For heartache a cure and curse am I,
And I come in so many tastes here.
One such is named after a bread, I can’t lie,
For if someone has too much of me stay clear.
You can find me in the pool players hand,
Or in the mouth of the dancing whore,
With the local bar’s band,
But be for warned, for everyone wants more.
posted by Poetic_bum at 12:35 p.m.
2 Comments:
Hahahaaha, oh come one dosn't everyone love a beer belly?;) Don't worry I don't, and i think thats a cool contribution to humanity.
alchole. Is that what you thought this one was? Was it too obvious or too hard?
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