Monday, August 16, 2010

GREAT EXPECTATIONS by John Tucker

I'm on my way
To a heavy date.
I've got fire in my belly
And I can't be late !

I'm all spruced up,
As you can tell;
By my washed, combed hair,
And turned off smell.

I'm gonna 'Wine and Dine' her.
Get her back to my place.
Then a few drinks later...
I'll play my 'Ace'



1 comment:

  1. Another great poem! Can't you get these poets to join in on the Contest? I thought that there would be so many enter the Contest. Who knows I might have a chance at winning one after all.
    Love,
    Tamm

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