It's Not a Good Time
How often have we heard that - quite a lot,
like when a dead body was found in the pool,
of course, nobody knew how it got there at all,
conveniently covered up, another brick in the wall.
Found in bed with someone else, at least female,
needless to say, your popularity begins to pale,
although if you're president, things can be raised,
like a dress to see what's underneath, as you gazed.
I climbed a mountain and there was no way down,
then you really start to feel like a goddamn clown,
mother caught me looking at some boy's dick,
which seemed to reduce in size as though by magic.
However, like an accountant - many things come to nought,
just remember the commandment: 'Thou shalt not get caught.'
Copyright © Terry Reeves | Year Posted 2019
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