I’m not a poet nor am I a lover of poetry. I do like a good limerick though and I definitely love me some good bathroom poetry. But this ….I just don’t know what the fuck this poet is trying to say. Can someone please help me decipher what he is trying to say? Was his date too shy to eat the shrimp at the table and got a doggie bag? If they were on a date I would imagine it was just him and her, so how the hell were there 18 jumbo shrimp? That sounds like 3 orders of shrimp cocktail to me.
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