Thursday, May 2, 2013

Pardon the Interruption

Pardon the interruption
Can I borrow your credit card
It's to buy my wifey some slippers
For her toes keep getting splintered

Pardon the interruption
Can I borrow your phone
It's to call my wifey to check up
For her nerves are shot when I country club

Pardon the interruption
Can I borrow your brow
It's to show my wifey that I'm not cheating
For her mind would explode from my terrible mistreating


I'm not sure how I thought about this poem. At first it went from credit card to phone and finally to brow? Weird poem if you ask me.

I hope you enjoy!

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