elysabeth faslund

Rookie (11/23/49 / Thibodaux. Louisiana)

Night Is When Cowards Strike...Part 2 - Poem by elysabeth faslund

I'll be doggoned! ! !

Ole crash-idiot-
No talent, Scooby Doo
drooling fool
Done made a mistake this
afternoon! ! ! !

This genderless freak done gone
And left about 200 poems'
votes untouched...

Alzheimers? Lobotomy? Or maybe
Dog got a bo-bo on his
crashing finger....AWWWWWW!

Hey! Dog...I got a finger you can use!
Come get it...oh, that's right...
ain't got the guts.......

Don't fret none...that finger will ALWAYS
be where you can see it....

Look close! See it? Of course you do!
Anytime you need it, come get it,
chickenshit.


Comments about Night Is When Cowards Strike...Part 2 by elysabeth faslund

  • (4/11/2008 9:44:00 AM)


    lol I guess this chickenshit is messing up your pen Elysabeth? lol Would that be your middle finger I metaphorically see? The thing about cowards is, they never admit it, but you can tell by their tail dragging between their legs...Tai (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 11, 2008

Poem Edited: Monday, April 14, 2008


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