I said I was her rock,
Her anchor, her wall.
She sold me to a mining company.
Alas, that is all.
Filed under Poems
Tagged as Bad, Humor, Love, Poetry, Postaday, Puns, Short, Stupid, Travesty, Worse than usual
I love this. It’s clever, but still woeful. It, at once, made me chuckle, and then made me a little sad.
My nefarious motive is achieved,
Now that you’ve chuckled and, just after, grieved. 🙂
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