A Gypsy Curse Poem by Phil Soar
A Gypsy Curse
I cursed that gypsy woman
And she put a spell on me
She tried to sell me heather
And some pegs that were not free
I shut the door upon her
Gave her a bloody nose
And now I have ingrowing nails
From her curse I suppose
Thursday, April 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,nonsense
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