Hey crude want to make fun of me
illuded you want of make fun of me?
let me make it quite easy before
my rhymes get sleazy aye
I go the store to buy my bread buns
and they dont know if it´s (dez)ten or (trés)three
until today.
Want to vent have a laugh at my expense mate?
You won´t need a loupe lense to see
Just a piece of my fruitcake
at a poet´s eye afternoon tea.
Would you like to take the proverbial pee?
through this bloodshot apple see?
I have no rhymes to lend
except to those that send
their wonderful and cunning prose and poetry!
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário