Toaster Poem

Published on Jul 25, 1994

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erotic toaster poem

by jeff vogel

in masturbatory glee

the other night

i put my penis in everything in sight

banana peels were fun

but to my dismay

in the disk drive my cock would just not stay

drains were good

the keyhole better

and the ice tray kept getting wetter and wetter

and not to seem

and awful boaster

but then i had sex with the toaster

down went the plunger

and in went my meat

it felt really groovy when i turned up the heat

i thrust even deeper

and pressed my attack

i pushed in a bagel for a post-coital snack

but in case you think

this poem is to amuse

as my toes started curling well, out blew a fuse

the shock singed my penis

and forced out my breath

i write this while i pray for sweet and kind death

the end

  • Jeff Vogel

Copyright 1993

All rights reserved.

No public readings of this poem

permitted, without prior written

permission of the poet.

BTW, GE toasters have great springs.

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