Dead Ass Dumb Ass Sorry Ass Fat Ass
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Dead Ass Dumb Ass Sorry Ass Fat Ass
David J Walker
The asinine
claims
On this ass of mine
Remains a
Mystery to me
Though perpetually covered
It’s plain to see
It’s there
Get off yer Dead Ass
He yelled at me
as I was
About to flee with
My dead ass dragging behind
But Noooo
He reminds me to
Get yer ass over here
As if I were free
to send it
Without the rest of me
The gripes and snipes
that my Ass
Was all that was required
So
While
I was up to my ass
In alligators
A magnet Meme on the
Refrigerator reminded me
That Life Is all about Ass
Either
• Kissing or
• Kicking or
• Busting or
• Dragging or
• Getting
• Or Forgetting and or
Or you might be laughing
It off
Or
It can be both
Smart or dumb according to
The tenor of the preacher of
Ass-Lectoring
All at the same time
I’ve learned a few things about Ass
Like
You can smell like
You can Sound like
You can Look like
You can Be like
Or Treat like
Or Bray like
Or Say like
You can Play like
That It’s alright
to put all that on
your sorry ass
Copyright © David Walker | Year Posted 2022
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