Tag: dinner

  • On Writing

    I tried to write a ballad  But it only made me invalid  The words didn’t rhyme  If I had enough time  Maybe I should just make a salad 

  • Relationships

    John Cougar always said that it hurts so good  If it was true, I would have understood  How you invited her to dinner  When I was out of town and when I trusted you like a beginner  But at least I found out where I stood 

  • I Am

    Do you know who I am?  I’m the one who told you to scram  But here you are  You thought you could return to my bar  Only to order a single clam 

  • Bagel Bites

    “I have always believed in the power of prayer.” I overheard my aunt on the phone and almost spit out my dinner.  Not that it would have mattered too much since I wasn’t a fan of Bagel Bites, but they were currently the only thing to eat in the entire house.  My aunt was notorious for refusing to…