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My sister had a
weekend trip with school, to some old lake,
not bad - for
someone Gothic, boring, acne'd and a flake!
The bus roared off
with purple smoke suspended in the air,
as outwardly I
smiled goodbye, but really didn't care.
I broke into her
room that very day and had a ball,
I tied knots in her
undies and drew hearts upon her wall,
then found a heap of
"love you" notes and flushed 'em down the loo,
a fireplace - her
diary - hell, I had a barbeque!
I fed her goldfish
cooking sherry, should have seen them spin!
Then found her
punkie CD's and I scratched 'em with a grin,
some honey in the
pockets of her brand new winter coat,
she'd left her IPod
- I discovered - IPods cannot float...
I shoved glass in
her pillow and I trashed her yahoo mail,
then underneath her
bed I hid a rancid lobster tail,
as I re-locked her
door, I thought the day was not half bad -
A payback for that
time she'd shown my pack of smokes to Dad!!!
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