The last say
July 8, 2016
Continued from what KF said…“I was hung, drawn n quartered. I have lost all self respect. It was a slam dunk.”
Oh why was I born among these friends to be slaughtered
On my birthday I was hung, drawn and quartered
Let me be
A wife for me
Hah… more than the six points posted with glee
I am a quiet gentleman
My idealism none can comprehend
A corner I am pushed
My rebuttal you ambushed
And classified as pornography
Just my words arranged in choreography
That is poetry!
My birthday I yearly accept
This year I have lost all self respect!