Dirtiest Mad Lib Plath Poem

October 6th, 2008

moist button’s moist button

“I lick my buttons and all the button licks button;
I lick my buttons and all is lick again.
(I lick I lick you up inside my button.)

The buttons go licking out in moist and moist,
And moist button licks in:
I lick my button and all the button licks button.

I licked that you licked me into button
And lick me moist, licked me quite moist.
(I lick I lick you up inside my button.)

button licks from the button, button’s buttons lick:
lick button and button’s button:
I lick my button and all the button licks button.

I licked you’d lick the way you lick,
But I lick moist and I lick your button.
(I lick I lick you up inside my button.)

I should have licked a button instead;
At least when button licks they lick back again.
I lick my button and all the button licks button.

(I lick I lick you up inside my button.)