……Is ole head comfortable where he’s at, if he is then that’s where he’s supposed to be at, any flak; ask jack and he’ll get back. Get your sack, and we can hit the track, leave the tacks, cause we ain’t tacking up no notice for them to get close to us; plus, don’t cuss or start any fuss, cause you’ll drive ole head away and he won’t want to stay where he’s suppose to be at, see, do you follow me. Ole head should be where he want to be, and where he wants to be starts with a P and ends with an E. Don’t tease, we’re suppose to please, make his stay be with ease, give him some trees, the one without fleas or bees next to the gees so he’ll be protected. Go check it, don’t wreck it, his bucket list is flex‘n.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 22nd, 2022 03:45
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Comments1
may, those who deserve it
be rewarded
with all the Peace, they seek!
(a thought provoking read
wonderful rhyme schemes
and even better flow
thanks for sharing, dear Poet)
Thanks L.B. Mek
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