Hissy Fits Poem by Lamar Cole
Hissy Fits
She had grown tired of taking his crap.
She wanted to kick him across every state on the map.
She was tired of his hissy fits.
She told him there is a limit and this is it.
Pack your crap and get out.
He did as he was told with a pout.
Wednesday, October 31, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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6/15/2024 9:30:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Cap was packed and time was out. An amazing poem is brilliantly penned.10