An Ode to SoFurry...
Sex is great,
make no mistake,
but yet it seems to me
that all our time,
our precious time
is spent on SoFurry.
It's not a curse,
it could be worse!
We could be all outside,
our fetish seen,
our lusts so mean
no matter what we tried.
But here online,
my wants are mine
and art is there to see.
No want goes left
we're not bereft,
of that which makes us "we".
We look, we draw
we write, and scrawl,
our dreams both gay and straight
our purest thoughts
(and many not)
where none we loath or hate.
So come with us,
O, lonely soul,
you'll find you've all you need.
Your lust for stuff,
where none's enough,
Where others plant their seed.
There's foxes, dogs,
dragons, frogs,
hyenas and falcons galore,
and lions and tigers
(now making ligers)
All species are seen here and more.
Our minds all so queer,
give us a huge cheer,
when we come to this place on the net.
Where our friends go as well
though they never will tell,
but for now, down my pants will be let.
As I grope on my length,
with unnatural strength,
and I stare and imagine what's there.
On that pic so divine,
be it lusty or nein
I compel myself pleasure to share.
Ours cries are heard,
my fellow furs.
Our style safe from their fury,
and so I sit
and look at it;
that "it" is called SoFurry.