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by Tim Wellman
kg8rj@ianet.net
There once was a goldminer near Perth,
Who endeavored to increase her net-worth;
She plucked her eyebrows,
To run with the highbrows,
Then proceeded to conquer the earth.
There once was a girl good with swords,
Each swing bringing new awards;
Though she flirted with women,
She shared Hercules' linen,
Producing her own show as reward.
If Callisto and Xena should meet
In a bar on some dusty street,
Would they talk of old times
Over a bottle of wine,
Or just cut up each other like meat.
I must say I'm partial to blondes,
Though Xena does possess certain charms;
Between Callisto and her,
I'd choose the third,
'Cause Gabrielle would do me less harm.
There once was an actress named Heidi,
Who thought her name kind of flighty;
She changed it to Hudson,
Her career became fun then,
And she could appear without wearing a nightie.
There once was a girl named Callisto,
Who was a certified warrior psycho;
She said love was a trick,
But the girl with a stick
Would love to smash in her pie-hole.
Some say Xena is too butch and hunky,
And it's true she does walk kinda funny;
But it has nothing to do with
Sexual preference, I'm sure it's
Because she wears leather undies.
When the Fates granted Xena her wish,
She certainly became quiet a dish;
Cute as a bug,
As she pulled out the rug,
But Matthias couldn't give her a kiss.
In Callisto's body, did Xena observe
The shape of her new and beautiful curves?
If it had been me,
With such wonders to see,
I would think it a blessing, not a curse.
There once was a leather-clad princess,
Imbued with a quantity of defenses;
She loved Gabrielle,
Though no one could tell
If it was Platonic, or more intensive.
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written by Tim Wellman
kg8rj@ianet.net
