On A Roll Poem by Lamar Cole

On A Roll



He was having a great day and on a roll.
Until he flushed his Visa credit card down the toilet bowl.
This incident put him in such a foul mood.
That he couldn't even eat his lunch food.
At the beginning of the day, he had been so happy.
But everything now felt so crappy.

Tuesday, October 16, 2018
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