Happy Guy Poem by Lamar Cole

Happy Guy



He was happy when he drank a Budweiser Beer.
He was happy when he kissed his girlfriend so dear.
He was happy when he drove his fast car.
He was happy telling lies at the local bar.
He was happy at night sleeping like a log.
He was happy going hunting with his favorite dog.

Tuesday, February 9, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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