...like mango, pear and kumquat.
I need to write some poetry... but this is the wrong section.
Ok... here it goes.
Suck a tailpipe
Until you're blue
You should die
Don't let the noose
Rip you in two
Lives aren't owed
Not yours to hold
So we will live ours
And you can go sit on a wrought iron fence post and rotate
Skip the lube
Crap, the last part didn't rhyme at all.
Oh well... we'll see if I get penalized for that, too.
Is this what you were doing while I was washing the dishes???
I don't care that skip the lube don't rhyme, it's the perfect line and a quote that I may have to borrow. Nice one! :P
Skip the lube as you do
Meh, I tried...
THIS IS AWESOME! (I hate when greeting cards and poetry rhyme. Even when it's my own poetry)
So I'm totally cool with unrhymed ending.
I needed to laugh...thank you!
...it is the only way to describe this.
...It was a long day. I just saw the name brokenangeltia and thought the name was brokengenitalia...
I need a beer.
...Morri is digging the eyeballs out of a broken doll she bought at the thrift store this morning... and it is totally making me wince...