No Matter What At A Family Hut!
The cat argued the other day, we'll more or less had his say and then walked away. I had no time to sit and play. I did have time, but I'd rather rhyme. Okay, no more contradicting at my sea. On with it from little old me.
No matter what,
From hut to hut,
Help family out.
That is the shout.
Help them in need.
Help them buy weed.
Help them with money.
Help make all sunny.
Not just spouse and kids,
Or parents that flip their lids,
Nope, siblings and extended relatives too.
Need to help them all at your zoo.
Can't not help out.
God will shout.
You will go to hell.
That won't be swell.
Yep, used that.
Pffft says the cat.
At least I'll be warm,
And there won't be a snow storm.
And as for the rest.
Pfffft also passes the test.
No friggin way.
I'd have to consider saving so called relatives who were drowning in the bay.
Wow, got wordy there.
But then you don't care.
Those close you do and do,
But the rest can shoo.
Like the leech,
With a hand always in reach.
The lazy bum,
Who grabs every bread crumb.
The whiny nut,
Always something wrong at their hut.
The all about me,
On them the cat shall pee.
And all the rest.
Screw the helping fest.
I'll help those who deserve it,
Family or not, the rest can go spit.
Up for helping every relative at your sea? Even the bums, if you have any, and their bumming spree? Yeah, we cut many limbs off the tree. So pffft, they will never get help from me. Some, family or not, you have to cut ties or they'll swarm you like flies. That was today's sass from my not so helpful little rhyming ass.
Experience spring, have a fling.
No matter what,
From hut to hut,
Help family out.
That is the shout.
Help them in need.
Help them buy weed.
Help them with money.
Help make all sunny.
Not just spouse and kids,
Or parents that flip their lids,
Nope, siblings and extended relatives too.
Need to help them all at your zoo.
Can't not help out.
God will shout.
You will go to hell.
That won't be swell.
Yep, used that.
Pffft says the cat.
At least I'll be warm,
And there won't be a snow storm.
And as for the rest.
Pfffft also passes the test.
No friggin way.
I'd have to consider saving so called relatives who were drowning in the bay.
Wow, got wordy there.
But then you don't care.
Those close you do and do,
But the rest can shoo.
Like the leech,
With a hand always in reach.
The lazy bum,
Who grabs every bread crumb.
The whiny nut,
Always something wrong at their hut.
The all about me,
On them the cat shall pee.
And all the rest.
Screw the helping fest.
I'll help those who deserve it,
Family or not, the rest can go spit.
Up for helping every relative at your sea? Even the bums, if you have any, and their bumming spree? Yeah, we cut many limbs off the tree. So pffft, they will never get help from me. Some, family or not, you have to cut ties or they'll swarm you like flies. That was today's sass from my not so helpful little rhyming ass.
Experience spring, have a fling.
Published on May 08, 2016 03:00
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