Dear John

********Their Are so many things' going on in this World that people don't know what to say or how they ACT........ Dear John: I think that it is time For Me to leave you alone The last time I came by your house You were gone... ---- It's not that I am Your Sugar Daddy And all that..... And certainly, not Your Daddy Mack ------ But the last time That I saw you... You had almost given Me a Heart Attack ------ We meet in the alley Just to dilly and a little daley But, something strange Happen, In the alley... And I am not one to fight So don't think about All the hipe'. ------- You droped your ID Card Some-where in the yard Some where in the alley Their it was.. It was your card.. ------ That it was a big fascuade ------ It said that your name Wasn't John.... ------ It' said Mrs. Sally And I don't care if it Were Steven Omalley... Or just plain Smiley ------ Just not the kind of girl That I should marrie.. Or even meet in an alley GF The next time you meet John, and want to know what is up...... Just wait to see if she left the toilet seat up! * This poem was not to pick some-one up! But, for them to listen at what is going down! Gary Fields' ******** This World is full of double meanings*******