Prob the smartest decision I made this decade,
Not full of aspartame, making my own lemonade.
Some call this planet a sort of simulated charade,
I shave my own head to #1 with no kind of fade,
Less than a month off a year, we're totally played,
No longer chasing them women, I've been laid,
Put in my place, told to behave but not dismayed,
Beat myself on the head, the instrumental Dre'd,
My life is some sort of anime, a bit like Beyblade.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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Good write SM.
Thanks pal.
This is becoming boring of me: Does E.T. drink lemonade? lol. I'm flogging an old joke (ET stuff) to death.
Haha!
Now there is a poem I can enjoy on many different levels. Have drank my own fresh squeezed lemonade every day for the last six months good for keeping kidney stones away if you body has the right ph , use sugar not artificial sweetener, shave my head as well no fade, the rest seems to apply as well. The feel is to do things your way and I am a believer in that. A fave
Thank you, great your own lemonade isn't it!
You are most welcome. Barefoot all though winter and no colds
Great!
Love me some lemonade…and this poem. Well done, Shawn! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thanks pal!
You are most welcome!
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