Oh Dear, What Can the Matter Be
Oh dear, what can the matter be?
Why are you acting mad at me?
Because I got home late last night?
I went with friends to get a bite,
Had a few drinks, danced in a bar,
And then things went a little far.
You liar! I know fully well
You didn’t dance with any belle,
You didn’t go out for a drink –
That’s just what you want me to think.
You scoundrel! You deserve this - Slap!
You stayed late, working, in your lab!
1/31/2019
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Copyright © Agnes Krampe | Year Posted 2018
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