Poor Bloke Poem by Lamar Cole
Poor Bloke
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She was his sweet honey.
But she thought that he was made of money.
She spent all his money on thrills.
She didn't care about paying bills.
When he died, he was so broke.
There wasn't enough money to bury the poor bloke.
Thursday, January 17, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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5/18/2024 10:19:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Poor bloke is right! Men do not want to be only a walking wallet. He should've taken out a nice life insurance policy for his funeral, and appointed someone other than Honey to be in charge of his funeral costs. Interesting how we can feel for a character in a poem! : -)