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Your Tarzan could cause me to swoon;
To girls in the jungle a boon.
He swings into camp;
The girls all get damp.
From what jungle vine was he hewn?
--- Anon

That Belgian detective Poirot
Was au fait with Miss Marple you know;
Although Agatha Christie
Was sure they hadn't kissed, he
Met Jane for a regular hoe.
--- Anon

Of Burroughs, it's safe to assume
He wished that Freud lay in a tomb.
But Innes's ride
To the Earth's inner side:
What is that but Return to the Womb?
--- G2571

Many things grow up in the wild,
Like Tarzan himself as a child.
He was raised by apes
And he lived on grapes,
That nature there readily piled.
--- Anon

Then Tarzan would swing from the vine,
As free as a bird so divine.
Dives into a stream
He drinks, it would seem.
He does not know how to make wine.
--- Anon

Through the tree tops young Tarzan was toiling,
His dick round the boughs was a-coiling;
Then he spotted Jane's nips,
It went rigid, lost grip,
And soon to the ground he was foilling.
--- Anon

As he swings through the trees with no fear,
Grabbing fruits from the trees swinging near,
The dung-beetles below
Sing his praise when he blows
'Cause he's got terrible diarrhea.
--- Anon

Munching angrily on a Chiquita,
Looks like Jane's one pissed-off senorita.
Found a loincloth or three
Up some blonde mimbo's tree;
So her swinger, it seems, is a cheetah!
--- Larry Hollister

Tarzan's woman, a gal named Jane Porter,
Tested synthesized fibers all quarter.
From Orlons to Nylons,
The tensions she'd pile on,
But only cellulose vines would support her.
--- Fred Williams

There's a beautiful maid in Oswego
Who knew how to flatter my ego:
"YOU Tarzan! ME Jane!"
Was her daily refrain,
Until I got sick and said, "ME go!"
--- Lims Unlimited

Does anyone feel that this bint
Is dropping a deft, subtle hint?
Like, "You Tarzan, me Jane, I'll
Take cock right now, anal,
Then you pay for the peanuts - I'm skint."

My loin cloth is sturdy but thin
And covers the beastie within.
It cannot be tamed
And it's very well famed,
For leading young girls into sin.
--- Anon

"With muscles so ripplingly thick,
I'll lift you from the ground with my prick,
Spin you round on my trunk,
Fill you full of hot spunk,
'Til you're dizzy ! Try not to be sick !"
--- Anon

"Yes I stand 6' 2" in my socks;
Golden tanned with my long flowing locks.
Of all beasts I am King!"
("By the way just one thing...
At the weekends I like to wear frocks.)
--- Anon

It was slated by Allan (Sir Hugh)
As a "horrible hullabaloo,"
But it gained many scores
Of ecstatic encores,
In a great super-Tarzan revue.
--- Archie

Moreover, the eminent Bong
Came out in the Press very strong,
When he challenged his foes,
If they could compose
A more thoroughly popular song.
--- Archie

As for me I have felt all along
That both of the parties are wrong;
I don't care for croons
Of lovesick baboons,
But I love to play tunes on the gong.
--- Archie

The ever amazing Tarzan
Is this woman's kind of a man!
He struts with panache,
Has no clothes to wash,
And he does not even own a dishpan.
--- Anon

"Me Tarzan." "I know," giggled Jane,
While sipping a glass of champagne;
Her top all askew
With her nipples on view,
And her pants all damp with the rain...
--- Peter Wilkins

"Me Tarzan." She giggled again,
Her top giving way to the strain.
While slowly removing
Her panties and proving
The damp wasn't caused by the rain...
--- Peter Wilkins

"Me...Jeesus!" gulped Tarzan in awe.
His loin-cloth effective no more
At keeping thing hidden,
But sadly, unbidden,
Shot all of his load on the floor...
--- Peter Wilkins

As Tarzan, embarrassed, went limp,
Jane giggled and called him a wimp.
"Pathetic!" she cried,
As she watched it subside.
"I'd be far better off with the chimp."
--- Peter Wilkins

I recall a young woman named Jane
Who's ideals made romance such a pain,
That the ape-man was lost
And we all knew the cost
Would be nearly as much as the gain.
--- Anon

Young Tarzan in leopard-skin thong,
Never falters or puts a foot wrong,
As he swings through the trees
With the greatest of ease,
For his dick is prehensile and strong.
--- Anon

"Hello, Tarzan! Me Jane; that's my name";
Tarzan stops, looks and thinks: what's her game?
"You, gorilla my dreams:
What's your whole name?" he screams;
"Hole named "Cunt"! It's aflame! How's your aim?"
--- Anon

He spends the day swinging in trees
And his loincloth flaps in the breeze.
He shows what he's got.
We women get hot
And hope that he is not a tease!
--- Anon

"Me Tarzan." She answers, "Me Jane."
"Me Tarzan" again and again.
"Me Jane" she replies.
He looks in her eyes,
"From she-apes, I'll henceforth abstain."
--- Irving Superior

When Tarzan (a swinger was he)
Was swinging from treetop to tree,
The apes gathered 'round,
"When Tarz reaches ground,
An ape he will probably be."
--- Irving Superior

My Lord and My Lady Greystoke,
When out in the jungle were broke.
So to pay for their fun,
They sold their young son,
To some chimps, and they thought it a joke.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Two chimps, just one pair out of many,
Had a baby, but of knees, there weren't any,
So their goods they did hock,
And said to the doc,
"Can we have two ape knees for a penny."
--- Tiddy Ogg

Now readers, please don't get downhearted,
So soon though the plot we've departed,
For a pun quite obscure,
'Less you're aged 54,
And British. So, back where we started...
--- Tiddy Ogg

With those apes he grew up to a man,
Though he thought himself orang-utan,
As he swung from lianas,
Eating nuts and bananas,
And his favourite food, tarzipan.
--- Tiddy Ogg

So it's plain he was quite a barbarian,
(Although, to be fair, vegetarian,)
And he had nights of passion,
With baboons, monkey-fashion,
Soon several his seed were a-carrying.
--- Tiddy Ogg

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What became, you may ask, of his fruit?
What job or profession would suit?
Yes you've guessed, their ambition,
Was to be politicians,
Depriving us all of our loot.
--- Tiddy Ogg

On this facet I'll no longer ponder,
Or again from the plot I will wander.
Where's our hero, untutored,
Jeez, he ought to be neutered!
Just look what he's doing out yonder.
--- Tiddy Ogg

One day, in the season of rain,
Who should arrive but young Jane,
In a tee-shirt so wet
That you'd think it would get,
Our Tarboy's dick throbbing with strain.
--- Tiddy Ogg

"Hey Mowgli," she cries, "My name's Jane."
So he looks at her, thinks "Ain't she plain.
She's no body hair,
I'll keep boffing the bear,
Called Baloo or Yogi whats-'is-name."
--- Tiddy Ogg

But wait, for she shows him her charms;
She's French, with fine tufts under arms.
So he's slowly won round,
And they fall to the ground,
Entangled in each other's arms.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Now ain't that romantic and sweet,
Azul sure would find it a treat,
But good things don't last,
He fucked hard and fast,
And soon they both lay there replete.
--- Tiddy Ogg

She says to him "Come on my son,
Let's take a walk down to the pond,
Just take a look
At your face, in the brook."
He does, and yells "Whee, I'm a swan!"
--- Tiddy Ogg

The girls in Utah call each man
They'd like to yen, a "Utahsan,"
To help explain,
They add, "Me Jane,"
Then watch his buttoned shirt expand.
--- Irving Superior P8801

It most certainly seems very weird
In those films in which Tarzan appeared,
Where hair normally grows
'Round the chin and the nose,
The Lord of the Apes had no beard!
--- Observer

"Tarzan, you're late. You've been where?
From now on be prompt, have a care.
Your banana stew's cold,
And your lateness grows old!"
"Sorry Jane, it's a jungle out there!"
--- Jane D Hughes P9202

"Tarzan spoke Ape," said the elephant,
"And I was way out of my element,
When Tarzan did summon,
I would come runnin',
But I never knew what the fella meant."
--- Marty TP9807

Given Jane and her weeakness for dopes,
It's with Tarzan she aptly elopes.
For the cherry barbarian,
A bonanza ovarian
(It's the quim of his simian hopes)!
--- Thomas A Quinine P8409

Tarzan, that bold jungle fellow,
Stands on a kill and he bellows.
Be it Numa or mice,
He'll yell in a trice
With a tone that is much less than mellow.
--- Anon

Cyrano had a frightful idea,
And he said, "Doc I really must see ya'.
If my nose starts to run,
How will I know which one --
Sinusitis, or worse, gonorrhea!"
--- Wiley A

That Cyrano fellow's got class,
And he knows how to pleasure his lass.
Her juice really flows
When she sits on his nose,
And he sticks his tongue up her ass.
--- Wiley

Yeah, Cyrano's tongue has
A bit of the lovely girls ass.
While gently brown nosing,
He is continuously hosing,
The back of the horny young lass.
--- John Gruber

It's awfully quiet in here,
Though rather fish-flavored, I fear.
I'm stuck in the tubes
Of this Brobdingnag's pubes,
And I think now her husband draws near.
--- Tiddy Ogg

"Oh Hell! Now he's stuck in his knob;
The pressure now makes my ears throb..."
And that was, alas,
Poor old Lemmy's last gasp;
Found drowned in a giant's sperm blob.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Oh, don't feel so sad for Horatio;
They make fun of his name every place he go.
"With a name such as mine,
There's but one word to rhyme,
And it's not one that any of us would know!
--- Juliet

Whilst Hornblower's fortunes have risen,
And the good luck all seems to be his'n,
I get bonked on the head,
And then left for dead,
And wind up in some Spanish prison!
--- Juliet

I truly do think it's the pits
That just because I'm prone to fits,
Instead of promotion
I'm adrift on the ocean,
An Horatio gets the prize ships.
--- Juliet

Captain Sawyer was nuts, no disputin',
And Horatio had the solution.
So please tell me why
Do I get to die,
And Hornblower gets "Retribution?"
--- Juliet

The men enjoyed life on the "Indy",
Except for the times it got windy.
They knew not to linger
When Styles said, "Pull my finger!"
They'd hasten to leave the vicindy!
--- Juliet

Said Horatio, "I've heard the reports,
And I feel I must really retort.
It is not, as they sang,
That I was born to hang;
I just need some well fitting shorts!"
--- Juliet

Each night to his lab, Jeckyl hied
And there from the world he would hide.
And there he would drink,
Of evil thoughts think,
And soon in no time Jeckyl high-ed.
--- Irving Superior

Part two of the "Jeckyl and Hyde."
Then out of his lab high-ed Hyde hied
And lurched to the street,
And there he will meet
A street-walking wench whom Hyde "Hi-ed".
--- Irving Superior

Part three of the "Jeckyl and Hyde."
Her body, Hyde knew where to hide.
Police in despair
No hide nor no hair.
Hyde soaked her in formaldehyde.
--- Irving Superior

Reminds me of Miniver Cheevy;
Born too late was the chap, I believe, he
Kept scratching his head
And drinking, it's said,
'Til he walked with a gait that was weavy.
--- Hugh Clary

And from what I recall of the story,
I suspect that he knew Richard Cory,
A gent of renown,
From his sole to his crown
Which a bullet had left rather gory.
--- Hugh Clary

Miss Marple, while looking around,
Whilst preparing her gardening ground,
Found a dead body
With clothes not too shoddy.
Who is it? Will the killer be found?
--- C Anton

I invite all from our nice news-
Group to give us substantial clues.
But any solution
To give us absolution
Should fit with the previous views.
--- C Anton

The body, dressed in evening wear,
First gave our Miss Marple a scare.
As she wondered who,
She saw the first clue.
A perfectly crafted shaped pair...
--- Carol

...Of red plastic herrings as dead
As the person who lay in the bed,
That she'd recently dug;
But Miss Marple (no mug)
Scratched her chin as they thoughtfully said:
--- Peter Wilkins


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