Let's Write A Poem Instead Poem by Teo Yang

Lucifer offered me a Lamborghini.
I said, 'No thanks.'

He said, 'that voluptuous woman
over there is yours if you wish.'

Again, I said 'No thanks.'

He opened a suitcase, and it
was filled with nothing but cash
and jewelries.

'It's yours, ' he offered.

'No thanks, ' I said.

'You're no fun. Is there anything
you want? ' He asked.

I replied, 'I want to write a poem
for you, and I want you to write one
for me too? Will you? '

Then he said, 'It's been awhile.
Perhaps...
Perhaps I could write one.
Just for you.'