Bangkok Baby

A gal thought it time to take stock
As she pondered her biological clock
She invested in sperm
From a trustworthy firm
That was based in the land of Bangkok

She turned forty years old in May
Was injected and to her dismay
When her child was born
She sat there forlorn
Wondering why did her son look this way

When she had gone to Doctor Hank
Upon her first time at the bank
He assured her indeed
He’d be tall as a reed
With blue eyes like her Great Uncle Frank

©Kay Salady

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About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on May 10, 2011, in poetry and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. Fun verse! Thanks so much for participating in last week’s Limerick-Off. I just posted a new one and hope you’ll join us again!

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  2. What a fun piece. Love your image.
    Nicely done.

    Thanks for commenting at my blog.

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  3. Haha! Delightful poem.
    Your whole site has a romantic, soft feel that envelopes.

    Like

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