Good For Nothing
A bratty six-year-old down in Carlsbad
makes his poor, haggard mother so mad!
He'll be good for a buck
but his mom shouts: Good luck!
Just be good for nothing like your dad!
Written 5/12/22
Copyright © Robert Gorelick | Year Posted 2022
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