Get Out Of Her Face Poem by Lamar Cole

Get Out Of Her Face



She told him that he was a whale so chunky.
And that he was so funky.
And that he had bad breath.
It smelled worse than death.
And that looking at him gave her a bad taste.
And that he had better get out of her face.

Monday, September 23, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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