Creative Organ


Mr. Sable
Is disabled
His creative organ no longer works
I'm sure you're wondering as I did
Where his creative organ lurks

It's not his hands it's not his eyes
It's not his ears it's not his toes
Hmm, what else? It's not his brain
It's not his tongue or nose

Mr. Sable
Is disabled
His creative organ no longer works
I'm sure you're wondering as I did
Where his creative organ lurks

I've heard it called a trouser trout
I think you know what I'm talking about
God's creative organ was a dove
Sent to Mary from heaven above

Other creations
In many nations
With the organ under discussion
Require food and care and shelter
Some grow up to play percussion

Mr. Sable
Isn't able

His creative organ no longer works
Think if we were all disabled
When our creative organs shirk

Mr. Sable was surely fond
Of creating with his favored organ
Half of women by 51
Have ovaries that no longer work

I wonder if I am disabled
Now that my creative organs no longer work
Just like poor Mr. Sable
Disabled, he no longer works

6/4/06

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