Power Angle
books and wheels
some of us spills the feel out
then we get out
suddenly a couple emmerges
he splurges on himself a drink
thats the thing
thats your big man
then his hand turns rich
then the son of a jerk gets sick
he do
he marry you
then he improves
and your through
then the two time loser finds hers
she was sure
she didnt sleep with him
she made him dream
thats the thing
thats my poem
im under one
Copyright © Chris Bowen | Year Posted 2007
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