Thank You Poem by Cigar Aficionado

Thank You



Thank you for being rich.
The trick is to get there
before the roaches do.
Today there was a lock
on all the dumpsters.
I heard the prisoners are
eating better.
They are every where.
Though from the few I have
spoken with.
All that they stole together
didn't equal to what one
politician (s)
STOL in the state capital.
I wonder why he stole it.?
I wonder who he stole it from?
I now wonder if all those
prioners are really guilty?
From what I see a man or woman
will do or say any thing just for
some food now a days.
The trough he ate from must
of been bottom less.
Do you think?
Do you think they lick there fingers
like we do and there plates paper ones?

Monday, June 29, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: eating
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