This poem defines a lot of people It is called cRAZy mE In my sleep I do talk, In the day I slip when I walk. Under the sun I do toil, Just to pay for my fuel and oil. Eating my lunch, I ate a bunch. Then along came three, My stupid enemy. Almost asleep at work was me. Along came five in the nick of time, Hard to make it home when I have not a dime. Traffic so bad, Took three hours to hit my driveway and I was MAD. Checked the mail so quick and fast. And let out a gasp. In the box there was a bill for me, Those dirty rats turned off my electricity. I walked to my door with haste, My mind distraught like a total headcase. I went inside yet to find, This home was empty and was not mine.
Posted on: Tue, 17 Sep 2013 09:00:57 +0000
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