A Perfect Day To Be An IdiotA Poem by Priscilla Sousa
There once was a strange man,
big eyes, big head, big everything, he even had a big soul, which was the rarest of them all. At a certain day, quite unbelievably, he became, what we folks like to call, an idiot. An idiot is: A rude, unsensitive, prick, scumbag person; an idiot does not care about anyone nor anything rather than his own business. How did he came this way? Well, that's what we've all been asking. He was such a great guy, really fun and kind, one of a kind! But something must have turned him this way, at least that's what we all say... Frank Waffle
© 2016 Priscilla SousaAuthor's Note
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