Joseph H Greed
Joseph H Greed
I will whimper when others have more.
I am way too good, to work in any store.
What others have is most definitly mine.
Especially their gold, that sparkles and shines!
When very hungry, I refuse to not work
I just cry and say it is for other jerks.
A glass of bourbon in my hand.
In my leather Lazy Boy, I go off to Netflix Land.
Tonight, a statue, I will dismember.
I'm for peace and absolutely no school in September.
My qualifications are that I am illiterate.
But I have a big mouth, big muscles and against police,
man, I am belligerent!
After I protest with profanity tonight,
I'm coming back home to get high and very tight!
That's the only American way I know,
Sit on my duff, and let others make dough!
July 17,2020
11am PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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