"You see, it's hard to explain, son...
Do you know about the birds and the bees?"
"What about them, dad?" son asked.
Father crossed his legs with growing unease.
"If you found a rabbit hole, what would you do?"
Son perked up, "Put my hand in and find a bunny!"
He shook his head, "No, no, something could attack you!
Then you'd have to see a doctor and pay to get better"
Son slumped in his chair, "could I poke a stick in there?"
Father paled, "Well, yes, that's how it's done traditionally.
And only when you know other company is rare.
Then, if the conditions are right, you might go inside."
Son shrugged, "But how will I know there's company?"
Father crossed his legs again, "Well, er...
You'll notice upturned earth at the entrance way,
And that means you shouldn't go near, stay away."
"Also, make sure you put on a rain coat before going in,
you never know what bugs, germs, or crustaceans are in there."
Son stared, "Why are we talking so much about bunnies?"
Father leaned forward, "You'll thank me someday."













Comments
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Urieligion is my addiction.
Well, I don't really remember, but I remember it being very pleasant. And something about duckies, as well.
I love extended metaphors!
Naughty thoughts.
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"There is no enemy. There is no victory. Only boys who lost their lives in the sand." - Sabaton, Cliffs of Gallipoli
Heheheh, I laughed my ass off when I first thought of the father's possible blunders, and twisted metaphors.
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Urieligion is my addiction.
Well, I don't really remember, but I remember it being very pleasant. And something about duckies, as well.
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Oh.
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I've always wanted to be a rocket ship.
But I think you pushed the rhymes, I almost wish it was an open poem.
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Why shun the demons we should meet,
When bitter lives are bittersweet? ©me
But I gave in because I didn't want to rewrite a ton of jokes.
Laziness will be the death of me.
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