Bum Poem by Lamar Cole
Bum
Rating: ★5.0
Kirk loved to drink and smoke.
He never could keep a dime, he was always broke.
He never had enough money to pay his rent.
Money would burn in his hands.
Unless it was foolishly spent.
Kirk was a shiftless bum.
He would beg for money from his friends.
And put them on the run.
Friday, September 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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4/30/2024 6:14:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
There many foolish people around us like kirk.. Good one