Jive Poem by Lamar Cole

Jive



He was so full of jive.
He loved to spend a lot of money.
And he already had gone through five wives.
He loved to gamble and whiskey drink.
He got so drunk that he could hardly think.
He had ten kids that he didn't take care of.
He never took time to show them any love.

Monday, June 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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