Procrastination of time
you and I and a lame joke,
singing a song without a rhyme
then my nose’s a place you’d love to poke,
you cry on me but I laugh at u hard
in a blink of an eye suddenly you fart,
it’s never to you to become too late
just ask the girls you tried to date,
no is a new yes to you, mate!
In our very own slum
we’d play the stupid game,
when they wanna have some
you’re so not the same,
you make your move so they will reek
forgot to say there’s a dead fly on your left cheek,
I bark at you when you block the sun
then you fart again when I stand up in front,
is it a two-year save, shotgun?
Why I English
1 month ago
14 comments:
cute poem u hv there :)
niceeeeyyy~~i luv thisss
ps:ur friend is a farting machine izzit?haha
sofia: thank you:P
nene: i think maybe he isXD
who is the farting machine? hahaha.. 4 sure it is not me..
hanep: i'm not describing anybody in the poem...it's symbolic:)
waa...
reminiscence
sgt nice~ :)
sumhow, aku terbayang baem ngah bace poem neh kat aku.. =I
nice 1 jan..
azrul: baem kwn ko yang meninggal dunia tu kan?ke aku silap org?anyway, this poem is symbolic..i wasn't specifically describing anybody in it..thanks, dude:)
gile ko.. baem idop lagi daa.. yg meninggal tu ipin. xrapat pon. hahaha.
lorh..mana aku tau..nada komen ko mcm sedih je...kahkahkah!simpang malaikat 44:)
i love this i love this (:
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