A Conversation With Mickey

Hey Mickey
What the hell you doing?
You know that Minnie will go ballistic
If she finds out who your wooing.

Your going out every night,
Not coming home till late.
She will chop your tale off with an axe,
And feed it you on a plate.

So come on then old Mickey,
Will you tell me who your seeing.
I bet it's someone just like you,
And not a human being.

9-2-2022

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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