she is a clown
Diana wore the shirt around
She’s a clown we said. A clown. A clown.
Her husband told her how to jump and what direction.
She wore this shirt with an afflicted affection.
The shirt said, “My wife is one hundred percent in charge.”
Oddly, she never wore it around her husband Big Sarge.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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