Best Friend Part III

Best Friend Part III

A Poem by Kals

So we're out of jail,

And on the street,

What should we do?

I know!

Let's get a shopping cart,

Go to Safeway and run each other into the bushes,

You see that orange soda?

You thinkin what I'm thinkin?

Oh yeah,

Soda wars!

You, me and all those possibilities,

You knock down a book shelf in the library,

And we run away,

Good times, good times,

Or you pull a prank on that cute librarian,

And I unclip her bra,

Good times, good times,

No matter where we are,

We are always together,

So come on,

I think I smell smoke,

Let's add the gasoline.

© 2008 Kals


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Kals
Kals

Olympia, WA



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