Yeah... (A Poem)
by Mr Jason D Zastrow, Esquire
Roses are red
Emeralds are green
I once kicked a man
And ruptured his spleen
He cried and cried
For at least an hour
That is, of course
Until I threw him out of a watch tower
He begged and pleaded for mercy
But received none
How dare he
Try to put a stop to my fun
That'll teach that bitch
To fuck with me
With so much as a glance
I make his dog pee