February 12, 2012
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On a frightfully cold February fourteen
there was a cool cat man by the name of Dan
about to meet a mystery girl of high esteem,
and they're about to have a good time--Vday to the extreme.
Does she like football? Does she love beer?
Does she read Maddox, a feminist, I hear?
As this man, Dan, anxiously waits,
he resorts to poetry to communicate
his excitement, his joy for this happy date.
Hopefully she approves of this cheesiness,
like gourmet pizza on a fancy plate.
They serve those at Murphy's too
until we turn it topsy turvy whoo hoo!
Comments (3)
love your poem,good expression.
very nice
I like it.
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