The GoutA Poem by Randy JohnsonTHIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM.
I've been eating a lot of pig snouts.
And because of that, I have the gout. I scream from the pain because everybody gives my foot a smack. When my foot gets better, those people had better watch their backs. When a lady smacked my foot, I threw darts into her b***s and she started leaking silicone. She regretted what she did because in less than ten minutes, her large breasts were gone. When I get even, I make people cringe. If you smack my foot, I will get revenge.
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1 Review Added on April 4, 2015 Last Updated on April 4, 2015 AuthorRandy JohnsonTNAboutI was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more.. |

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