Oh yeah, that guy

everybody knows that guy.

Oh yeah, that guy

He was always marauding about some s**t on the pier of a river

Little grains of sand in between the feet

Never a clever boy

Always finding something to f**k up

Thinking about nothing most of the time

Drinking like a clumsy ape

Spiting like the worst old man

Breathing all the crap he can

Dances like he have a seizure

Yells like a deaf orc

Money it’s just a dusty nonsense to him

 The perfect way to past the time for him

Its probably just thinking about something not relevant

Ridiculous grin

With anger in his mind

Underachieving fellow

How give this fool a 6?

Where is he now anyways?

Whatever, I got distracted thinking about that dude

What I was saying to you is…

Reviews

[Paula]

great poem. The last line is probably my favorite one. Good work!

[Ecoolarg]

thanks for reading it paula, really apreciate the feedback. hope making more soon