The Talkers Poem by Jim Mortiory
The Talkers
The Talkers
Remind me everyday
How they are smarter, sweeter, and better in bed than me.
But can they laugh
and throw up
At the same time?
No.
They are too good for their own vomit.
And that’s not funny.
Thursday, February 22, 2007
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4/15/2024 11:32:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
No Jim, that's not funny. Different than the other poems, i read today. Take care.