Good Life - The Player Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

Good Life - The Player



Used to the honey
Close to the sea
Having good weather
Enjoy beeing free

Used to nice trips
Beautiful hips
I like full lips

I start doing flips
Used to nice cars
...to hang out with stars...
...and feel like in Mars...

Never been behind bars....
I do have it all
I never stall
I do not fall

I'm like a wall
Still very tall
Still playing ball.....
.......With all of you.....

And the rest of your crew!

Sunday, April 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: entertainment
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