HE GETS HOME FROM WORK BARELY ALIVE YOU GET HOME FROM A NINE TO FIVE HE HATES THE TRAIN AND YOU HATE TO DRIVE IT'S JUST LUCKY HE DOESN'T LET US HAVE FRIENDS TO ARRIVE THEN THERE'S THE DRINKING SEEMINGLY ALL NIGhT WHILE ALL THE TIME THERE'S ALWAYS THE SHOPPING WITH CARE TRYING TO JUGGLE FOUR BALLS IN THE AIR THE LITTLE ONE WON'T STOP WHINING AND WAILING AND HE ONCE VOWED A SEA WITH A SAILBOAT TO GO SAILING
WELL THE BLUE SEA BECAME THE RED SEA WHEN THE OLDEST CUT HER HAND IN THE BATH AND IT'S TAKING EVERY MILLIMETER OF STRENGTH TO TRIUMPH GOD'S WRATH BUT WHY ME LORD, I WORE WHITE AT MY WEDDING IN YOUR HOUSE SHOOT LORD, HOW WAS I TO KNOW HE'D TURN INTO SUCH A LOUSE
JUST THREE YEARS AGO EVERYONE SAID "MY BEAUTY WAS BARED SOME WOMEN WANTED TO COMPETE WITH YOU BUT NO LADY EVER DARED" EVERY MAN WHO SAW YOU WANTED YOU, AND EACH LADY WANTED TO BE YOU AND NOW LOOK LORD, GIVE ME A HINT, A SUGGESTION A SIGN OF WHAT TO DO
THERE ARE OUR KIDS WHO NEVER EVER SEEM TO MAKE SENSE AND WHAT EVER BECAME OF THAT WHITE PICKET FENCE? I WANTED A DOG NOT AN IGUANA OR SNAKE BUT A DOGGIE WITH CLASS NOW I HAVE AN IGUANA, AN AQUARIUM SNAKE AND MY HUSBAND, A SNAKE IN THE GRASS
NOW I KNOW OH MY LORD PRECISLY WHAT TO SAY AND TO DO AND THIS DIVINE INTERVENTION IS SURELY FROM YOU I KNOW WHAT TO DO AND HOW TO DO IT FOR I LIVE IN FEAR BUT LORD,YOU ALSO KNOW WHAT I WILL DO IS STAY RIGHT HERE (C) 2011....~free cee!~ p.s. i really hope this never hapened to you
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
THIS WAS WRITTEN FOR A FRIEND, AT LEAST I CHOOSE TO CALL HER THAT WITHOUT HER PERMISSION AND MORE GREAT NEWS 'I THINK I FOUND MY LATEST MUSE but hush because she doesn't know
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