Jeffry Cohan Poet Quatern

Help My Goider Is Bleeding

LUSH RIMBAUGH

ADMITTEDLY I DON’T HAVE MUCH CENTS
AS IN DOLLARS AND CENTS SPELLED WITH A “C”
THERE ARE TOO MANY  MEN SITING ON THE FENCE
I MEAN AS IN “THAT DOESN’T MAKE SENSE TO ME”

NOW I’M NOT TALKING ABOUT ELECRICY OR OTHER EVERYDAY THINGS
I DO HOWEVER HAVE KNOWLEDGE OF  HOW TO FLY AN AIRPLANE
II DOESN’T MAKE SENSE THAT YOU TWO WOULD EXCHANG WEDDING RINGS
AND I CAN’T FIND MY WAY TO “RIVERSIDE” AND MAIN”

BUT MY HAT’S OFF TO MR.. MARCONI
NO WIRES, NO CABLES THAT BRINGS YOUR VOICE TO ME
BUT  HE GAVE A HUGE VENUE FOR EVERY F*****G PHONY
AND I ONCE HAD MANY CHANCES OFFERED AS ACHOICE TO ME

SO NOW WE HAVE A PILL POPP;ING DR. SHOPPIBNG ICON TO HEAR
SPEWING OUT HIS RACIST REMARKS TO MILLIONS OF HIS FANS MAKES ME IRATE
MR. MARCONI’S SPIRIT JUST MAY BE WATCHING AMD SUMMONING THE FATHER OF 
FEAR 
SO IF HAVING NO SENSE ISN’T GOOD I’LL  HAVE TO FIND A RICH OLD LADY TO  DATE
 © 2011.…Phreepoetree

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