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Start To Complain

Start to Complain Breasts are busting out all over my screen Some people would say this is obscene But as soon as ink on my page dries Big breasts they should try to disguise. Instaed how about cute cow and her udder Disaster and ending up becoming butter Or after my hands together I had wrung Show picture of me sticking out my tongue. Advertisement appeared on screen once more So what are all of us poets still waiting for Either poems destroy and drop down drain Or to Poetry Soup should start to complain. Ho ho. James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran and Poet

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