356 The gene pool

Posted on February 26, 2016 by Ken Greenman

Nothing is relative about relatives.
On the inside there resides
the deep, genetic goo
which makes you, you.
A King like Grandpa Mike.
A Jester like Cousin John.
Even your daughters slutty sister,
sports a lip ring,
fights like a ninja,
may, someday,
participate in the proud production of a princess
who shares the same DNA
as you!
So, hold close your friends, Son.
But, Brother, it’s a fact:
You’re stuck with
Uncle Jack.

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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