My sewer is over-flowing,
It does keep my grass a’growing,
The smell is enough to knock one out,
Perhaps its God for my Anti-Xmas attitude,
On me his unhappiness bestowing…
The sewer in this place has been a problem constant,
I have tried to avoid going into an overblown rant,
Maybe I should just stay in and smoke my plant,
I have tried to calm myself with a strong Zen chant…
Bet my dinner will smell great tonight,
With the complex I have tried to be quite polite,
But to have this sh** in my yard on Christmas day,
It is certainly not of any thing like a Christmas smelling bouquet…J
© ed J 12/25/06
Hope your week gets better, amigo!
Merry Christmas!
Love,
Susan
Blessings and Merry Christmas,
Joyce Bowling
Take care,
Sherry
Too much shit in life can make any sewer overflow...even the minds!!
Love Tinky :)
You know ... perhaps Santa finally slid down into the tank and rotted. Look for any signs of red clothes. If you find any, the reindeer can probably apply for welfare.
Stand Strong man! This too shall pass.
Richard Lloyd Cederberg