Phone Chat Sistah

Phone Chat Sistah

A Poem by TTBoy28

 

It is all about her

As the neck contorts

laughing as she snorts

gossip is her specialty

circumstances under her control

ready to back up

what she puts up

forgetting that talk is cheap

And cheap is she

For what is spewed

is sucked and chewed

Called out she is forced to swallow

On the prowl for the

next story for

her glory

Often finding herself talking

to the hand

One night stand

No steady man

© 2010 TTBoy28


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Added on October 30, 2010
Last Updated on October 30, 2010

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TTBoy28
TTBoy28

Atlanta, GA



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The truth shall set you free. I try to be adventurous. I am spontaneous. I love nature but love to write only about personal events. You can tell when something is made up. It could still sound g.. more..

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