Monday, March 17, 2008

My foot is tapping
From my fingers cue
To decide on irritation
For a point of view

It's one thing for a gentleman
To call upon written time
It's quite another
To be bathroom fodder rhyme

I don't do singles net
But yet they know of me
And an invitation has been sent
With my name upon it's issue

Not funny by any degree
Your message just got tossed