Two years ago was distant memory in baja,
Now it was shutdown and there was only one golden custard hair to blame,
All cap no stem,
see these hands,
There's nothing wrong down there,
Now the vacuum dance in lonely,
And office look like gravestones,
With pictures of happy family probably wanting to end it all,
Custard hair bought burger for champions- he paid
All kitchen staff were gone,
And their wives didn't have salads
- Author: Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 16th, 2019 16:07
- Comment from author about the poem: Trumpster
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 26
Comments1
Yes indeed, very well written!
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