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I guess It's my duty to express Unpopular opinions But The only man I want Leaving things In my stockings Doesn't wear red He doesn't have a beard And he's not fat He's my Guy With top shelf On sale For half price I only know Two things about mistletoe 1. I've never parted My mouth inside of Its shadow 2. It would probably **** to smoke I don't need no fancy christmas trees With lights, and stars, and hypocrisies I've got hybrid harlots creeping Down into the pink of My cigarette kissed lungs
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Dec 25, 2012
Dec 25, 2012 at 8:53 PM UTC
Christmas Trees
I guess It's my duty to express Unpopular opinions But The only man I want Leaving things In my stockings Doesn't wear red He doesn't have a beard And he's not fat He's my Guy With top shelf On sale For half price I only know Two things about mistletoe 1. I've never parted My mouth inside of Its shadow 2. It would probably **** to smoke I don't need no fancy christmas trees With lights, and stars, and hypocrisies I've got hybrid harlots creeping Down into the pink of My cigarette kissed lungs
gnirednaw
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Dec 25, 2012
Dec 25, 2012 at 8:53 PM UTC
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