What's all this rubbish, Orchi? says KP
And when ya gonna stop berating me?
Ya knew ya wanted to marry
Even though ya blamed me for hiding the water from your tipple
And ya said ya got tipsy, and said to me ,'I do'
Or 'I will' - marry me, that is!
This can't go on, she says
People actually liking, and laughing at ya mad tales
That ya puts in ya poems
At my expense
Poems, ya calls them? Huh!
And that Fido's a real pest
I wish you'd stop swapping our dinners over
Giving him roast dinners
While chucking me his bones
And keeping me in his kennel
Ya won't see me much in person
Though I'll never leave ya
Though ya say I hang around like a bad smell
You're 'orrible to me, I know
But you'll still see me
In newspapers, on TV, in magazines, on posters
Everywhere I can be, in fact
I'll be like a plague of flies to ya
Always buzzin' around!
Well, ya knows my motto by now:
'Me, me, me. always and forever!'
No change there then!
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Author:
orchidee (
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- Published: August 28th, 2025 11:05
- Comment from author about the poem: KP sneaked on here somehow and wrote this. lol.
- Category: Humor
- Views: 1
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