"Food For Thought"
All my thoughts are just food
Once I write them all down
These girls get fed and I'm screwed
So I'm gonna keep them to myself instead
cuz they don't respect my mood
I could be happy and I could be red
They don't deserve to know
This way I keep myself ahead
Why should I show
So they can tug on my thread
It's quid pro quo
Till I get mine I'm closin up shop
So you can sit right below
because I'll always be on top
and I just can't stop
A “Tony” Poem
This poem was written by Tony Breese on Feb 29, 2008.
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