My message machine

by Bibbitt CSI537   Sep 29, 2004


As you can tell we aren't around,
knowing us we're playing with a shiny object we found,
of coarse it could be the button on the machine,
it flashes and stops when someones talking,
or we could be listening to you speak,
or maybe I'm laughing and i have pink cheeks,
if your looking for deb shes probably doing her job,
dad says, "go get the clicker" to our dog,
Becka is probably showing off her breasts,
Kayla is probably taking a rest,
Dina's cleaning a cooking no sh&*,
ricks trying to make his old jacket fit,
santino and Vonni are around,
Hannah cries when mom puts her down,
Vic we don't like so if you need him don't call,
Bernadette(me) is probably down the hall,
actually I'm not I'm with you on the phone,
please leave a message at the tone

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  • 19 years ago

    by Bibbitt CSI537

    if you dont like me poems...let me know