Illegitimate, Ill-mannered, Illegal, Ill-used, Ill-gotten & Ill spoken of…
Suffice to say I am Ill,
Both mentally and physically,
That goes without saying,
Throughout life to live I have been praying…
My parents were not married,
I burp and fart at the dinner table,
I do things that are not legal,
I have been used and abused,
I came from god knows where,
People do say of me that I am very unstable…
So when you think you are the worst,
Remember me and know that I am cursed,
I was born butt rather than headfirst,
The oxygen deprivation during my birth did produce in me my desire to do verse…
And lets be honest, I could do a hell of alot worse...
© ed ~ 3/19/05
Love Tinka
See! We all have some redeeming qualities!
You'd do your thing.....and try again
Its good to know just who you are
Nowack job........just a bit bizarre
I see you harmless as a kitten
Addicted to the rhyme...well written
Your poems are funny........and a treat
And YOU make AD........so COMPLETE!!
lol
ty
pax A