Poem -

Gripes of Wrath

Gripes of Wrath

I heard the fat lady singing,
before the cows came home
she stole the sun and the moon,
went there and back in day..
fat ladies move fast when
they're on a mission
Cupid is such a bad shot
he thought he bagged a dear
but he got an Albatross
I hope you make it count..
oh my dyslexia just kicked in
and I truly hoped it would'nt
 

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