No Mood Poem by Lamar Cole

No Mood



He thought that she was a nut.
Kissing her cat on the mouth.
After it had finished licking its butt.
She took a whim.

And she decided to kiss him.
But he abruptly turned his face.
Because he was in no mood.
For kissing lips with a cat butt's taste.

Thursday, September 26, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: cat,people
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