My first wife stepped into the pollen cloud,
naked as a jaybird and strutting so proud.
Five months later, from out of her snatch,
a willow-human hybrid babe did hatch.
So, you fertile women who love Nature so,
be careful when, naked, into Spring you go,
'cause those little pollens may enter into you,
and, come Fall, you may sprout a babe, or 2.
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My first wife stepped into the pollen cloud, naked as a jaybird and strutting so proud. Five months later, from out of her snatch, a willow-human hybrid babe did hatch. So, you fertile women who love Nature so, be careful when, naked, into Spring you go, 'cause those little pollens may enter into you, and, come Fall, you may sprout a babe, or 2.