There was once a lady who was very silly,
She took residence on the outskirts of Philly,
One day she got sick and tired of the rat race,
She said, "I'm getting out of this god-damned place".
She packed up her bags and said some goodbyes,
She knew with this move she'd be breaking some ties,
But nothing was there in that place of pollution,
Just buildings and highways with cars and confusion.
She got on the internet, and found a house to lease,
She got her a job, and beautiful moments of peace,
She met a nice man who was convicted a murderer,
They fell in love to everyone's surprise,
And they worked their asses off for the rest of their lives,
It might not sound nice to you,
But they're happy and it's none of your business,
So go suck an egg.
The End
6:12 PM 5/9/2013 ©
Go suck an egg. LOL!
Go suck an egg. LOL!
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "