Big Bottomed Poem

Catching up on my booty sleep
under laboratory conditions,
I awoke, after the strangest dream
(about Rod Stewart I believe),
feeling that my bottom had grown exponentially.
I turned my sleepy head
and saw Norris McWhirter
with my buttock in one hand
and some callipers in the other.
 

B.R. 30/10/2014
 

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