Sitting in my cube
I am in a bad mood
Was out drinking last night
and I feel like shite
My poems suck
I just don't have any good luck
Feel like I am stuck on a hook
Or a hockey puck
when you read my poems you will laugh out loud
You can do it as I wont hear the sound
Why oh why did I try and write this
don't eat yellow snow, that's dog piss! !
Going to stop now
I don't know how
to end this piece
oh yeah rest in peace...
tiyler durden
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shity-monday-poem/
