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  • She Shed

    A new poem
    written 1:30 am today
    That’s how it goes

    She Shed

    When she said he's dead
    for burning down her she shed
    He said his knees bled
    from begging her “oh please Meg”

    I didn't burn your she shed
    The bum who burned it just fled
    She whacked me cross the side of head-with closed fist- my head bled

    “You lyin cheat get off my bed
    your in the dog house now instead”

    We all know where story led
    The bum who burned her she shed
    Lies in bed in my stead

  • #2
    To turn the weary hours from sleep
    words are counted instead of sheep.
    For a den not now a male preserve
    a guy gets a slap he don't deserve.
    Rhymes that roll right off the tongue,
    Frankie and Johnny sing a different song
    that tell the tale "She Done Him Wrong"

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    • #3
      Ha ha Johntee, what else will they/ we come up with😜

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      • #4
        Haha this is a funny tale i can relate!

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        • #5
          You crack me up Bob! Fun versing!

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