
This isn't funny. It really isn't. -Happy Heart Day, y'all-
Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Poetry - Words: 197 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 02-14-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2891339
|
|
A+ A- |
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I'm a cliché,
how about you?
::
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I can't believe it's not butter,
I may have the flu.
::
Roses are red,
Violets are orange,
I thought this would be consistent,
but nothing rhymes with orange.
::
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
"Your mom is blue!"
"Yeah, fuck you too."
::
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
poetry is easy,
just make it rhyme-oo.
::
Roses are red,
This is BS,
I wish I had an idea,
that girl has a dick.
::
Roses are red,
I'm really bored,
but my mommy said-
nothing, strange little boy, she's dead.
::
Roses are red,
I have deep pockets,
shut it, pervs,
I'm talking about my jacket.
::
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I should finish this up,
and you should, too.
::
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I fucked your mom,
That joke would work better if I had a dick.
::
Roses are red,
Hey look, Vic Manana!
Happy Valentines Day,
I'm a banana.
A/N: Happy heart day, enjoy your chocolate.
Unless you're poor like me and can't afford chocolate.
...
*sobs*
|
||||||