*laughs* A really bad poem, but here you go. =)
First Date
Goodness gracious
Me oh my
I’ve got something in my eye
I’ve not been trying to flirt with you
Just thought that you should know
So please stop winking back at me
I really have to go
Goodness gracious
My oh me
I’ve just gone and hurt my knee
I’m not trying to take your hand
I’m not going to propose
Now let me get back on my feet
I’ve got to blow my nose
Goodness gracious
Me my oh
Darnit, I just stubbed my toe
I do not want to dance with you
Let’s get off the dance floor
I need to find me a Band-Aid
And run out the back door
k.a.stryker March 22, 2003
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