The Fop Flops Poem by Michael Micmac Mccrory

The Fop Flops



He was the well dressed man
Who wore the best of treads
Where ever he walked in the land
He would turn the girls heads

He wore the best shirts and ties
For his love the girls would hope
He shot his wife because she forgot the milk
He ended his life wearing a tie of rope

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