he'a a boss
a Kingfish
a terror to his wife
a slave driver to his friends
an ass kisser when
he wants something
badly enough...
there's a reason why they scatter
bounding through the woods
as if hounds were in pursuit
when he turns away
they love him
but sooo impossible
to live with...
his newest invention
sits gleaming in a box
the world will bow to him
when he unleashes it
but oh nothing works
where the hell is that charger?
I'll show them this wonder thing...damn it...
why doesn't this work? I must make them listen...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Saturday, November 17, 2012
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