I wrote this poem in a few seconds in the parking where I work during our 15 minute break - Eating Eating for livelihood Makes the food taste so much better Yet so much worse When taken to the letter When money have I Spiced artichoke hearts I will buy To put on my pizza as I watch a sad smile pass by Hahaha, fun stuff - Here's another. My girlfriend told me she didn't want to have an abortion if she got pregnant because of psychological issues. So I wrote this poem...in the parking lot...again....in a few minutes. It's your choice honey Seething in you dying for birth a strange sensation lives! Abort for what it's worth. Please don't be lae I'll grow this miserable hate a hoover not so bad when my own life can't be had.
