leon hood


Thredz Ov Life - Poem by leon hood

Two people, a man and a woman,
eight oclock at night,
chatting getting ready to go out,
they both dressed to kill, except for two little doubtz,
These little doubtz were tiny threadz
one black the other one red,
they each had one of these little liez,
they really they stuck out and shouldnt be there,
as the lovers laughed and preend,
one said to the other, come hear georgous,
you, ve got a stich, riip,
There you go my lover,
then the one who, s stich had gone,
noticed on their sweethart, and said,
oh look youv, e got one to, and
another and another, etc


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 10, 2006

Poem Edited: Friday, July 23, 2010


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