Tuesday, February 22, 2005

Melancholic Alcoholic Shopaholic Poetic

I laugh when it's raining,
I cry when it stops.
"Why does the sun goes on shining?"
When will it ever pop?

I drink when I'm happy,
I drink when I'm sad;
and then I feel crappy,
when I get stopped by Ad!

I shop when it's new year,
I shop when there's a sale.
Run out of money? - there's nothing to fear,
just sign your spouse's card with zeal!

I know this's a crap poem,
I know it very well;
but hey it's got a rhythm!
You can read it with a swell!

Comments:
Interesting poem. Did boredom or my poems inspire u? By the way.. u feel crappy when i stop u from drinking? I must go and find out what it means to feel crappy..
ad
 
u sign Ad's card when ran out of $$? I think it's the other way round.
 
I'm the melancholic alcoholic, she's the poetic shopaholic.
 
I won't deny that.
 
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