Spending SpreeA Poem by Randy JohnsonTHIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM.
I had it made until my stupid wife ruined me.
I was rich until she went on a spending spree. She spent it all before I even had the chance to stop her. I had ten millions bucks but because of her, I'm a pauper. I was the richest man in my town but now I'm the most poor. People are giving me funny looks because I'm buying clothes in a second hand store. She forgot to insure the cars that she bought, even the Ferrari. I only have ten dollars left and that jezebel isn't one bit sorry. A tornado came last week and destroyed every vehicle that she bought. If you're wondering if I think about strangling her, I think about it a lot. She also spent a lot of my money on male strippers, booze and grass. Now she's going to need a proctologist to remove my foot from her a*s.
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Added on May 20, 2015 Last Updated on May 20, 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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