The GoutA Poem by Randy JohnsonTHIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM.
I've been eating a lot of pig snouts.
And because of that, I have the gout. I scream from the pain because everybody gives my foot a smack. When my foot gets better, those people had better watch their backs. When a lady smacked my foot, I threw darts into her b***s and she started leaking silicone. She regretted what she did because in less than ten minutes, her large breasts were gone. When I get even, I make people cringe. If you smack my foot, I will get revenge.
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StatsAuthorRandy JohnsonTNAboutI was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more..Writing
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