Shame Poem by Lamar Cole
Shame
It was such a shame.
How Priscilla would complain about everything.
She would complain whether it was sunshine or rain.
Her complaining was enough to drive a person insane.
Priscilla needed to learn how to enjoy life.
And not turn everything into toil and strife.
Better to stay away from such people, life is short enjoy your maximum
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4/25/2024 4:54:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Priscilla needed to learn how to enjoy life. And not turn everything into toil and strife. The shame is amazingly presented here in this poem. You are clever in presentation.10