The Didds Poet Free verse

Sad Bad Mad Poem

I've got a poem,
its really rather sad,
I learned it many years ago,
From my dad,

Its all about a person,
that's very very glad
who had invented a new thing
that became an instant fad

It meant he got loads of money
and he bought a lovely pad
and loads of hot women
would pop round in a tad

But then one day
He acted like a cad
and his life it all went wrong
now hes a lonely lad

so never count your chickens
in a coop you never had
because one day you may be penniless
and you may well turn mad

this bloke he lost his marbles
ran around shorting loud, "Egad!"
now he is in desperation
gone to Syria, for Jihad.

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