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after Gwendolyn Brooks Last night we got fried While you stayed inside. Can’t say we tried. What’s your excuse? Tonight we drive cars Drunk to bars. You’re stuck in the tars Of that **** Spanish. We’re good to go You repeat “No.” What a great show bare-breasted ENCORE! Have fun retiring We’ll be expiring Our children perspiring At the thought of us leaving them nothing.
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Sep 23, 2011
Sep 23, 2011 at 3:59 AM UTC
Jim Morrison made us deaf last night
after Gwendolyn Brooks Last night we got fried While you stayed inside. Can’t say we tried. What’s your excuse? Tonight we drive cars Drunk to bars. You’re stuck in the tars Of that **** Spanish. We’re good to go You repeat “No.” What a great show bare-breasted ENCORE! Have fun retiring We’ll be expiring Our children perspiring At the thought of us leaving them nothing.
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Sep 23, 2011
Sep 23, 2011 at 3:59 AM UTC
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