He lives all alone
Let him do so, it’s his home,
He seems to hate kids
Thinks over their mouths they should have lids,
He doesn’t ask for help, so don’t of him ask
All he wants is to be left alone, in his privacy he likes to bask,
One day he will die
On his back then he will lie
And not even then does he want from others a good-bye…
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So I guess I won't leave a review;
And dear old Ma is all choked up,
Such poems, always make her blue.
Sandie Angel :o)
Anna
now that fall is rapidly approaching, have you fixed the several things bitched about during last winter? especially that friggin' kitchen cabinet, supported by a 'jack' on a book? insulation? holes sealed? etc. etc. etc.
huh? just a friendly reminder ... so's yew don't 're-bitch' the same shit!
only about 14 days til the reunion 'bash' ... YAY!!!!! TK...