Read at your own risk. Bad & funny poetry done in only one draft. You've been warned!
Monday, February 13, 2012
Similie #3
I slept like a baby last night... that was hungry, on a bed of nails, at a rock concert, in a winter storm, outside, with gang members having a turf war across the street, and with a full diaper.
WaffleCheese, this is y our best simile yet.
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It doesn't surprise me that you would put a baby on a bed of nails. Your poems reek of a twisted sociopathy, and anti-baby sentiment.
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