The Finch Formerly Known As Gold

12 June 2004

Revolutionary gonad

(For Steve Gigl, by request)

Somewhere in a tube Fallopian
Is an ovum meant for me
Which will share my dreams utopian
And a chromosome or three

Revolutionary gonad
We are up against the walls
As our leader is created
Between uterus and balls

Oh, my views are quite contrarian
And thus subject to attack
But they can't be called lapsarian
Since they haven't left the sack

Revolutionary gonad
Our positions will take guts
And the source of all our power
Well, it's right here in the nuts

There's a certain similarity
As you go from his to hers
You need not invert polarity
When this wondrous thing occurs

Revolutionary gonad
Hanging low and waiting here
Hoping someday for insertion
Let those passages be clear

File under: "How much is that doggerel in the window?"

Posted at 5:06 PM to Blogorrhea

OK, you just made my weekend! Should I be worried that that's the first time anyone's written a song for me?...

Posted by: Steve Gigl at 7:48 PM on 12 June 2004

'Tis only a poem. You gotta do the music yourself. :)

Posted by: unimpressed at 8:08 PM on 12 June 2004

This won't require much of a tune. (I have written about seven songs, but four of them turned out to be "Walk, Don't Run".)

Posted by: CGHill at 8:17 PM on 12 June 2004

That could be a They Might Be Giants song.

Posted by: Erica at 6:23 AM on 14 June 2004

Yuck. IMO, that bunch Barely Made It To Midget.

Posted by: unimpressed at 11:38 PM on 14 June 2004