ConsumateA Poem by PólAn autobiographical piece
I reserve the C word
for only the foulest of foul. You. my friend are without doubt an inveterate liar, an irredeemable guerrier, an accomplished thug, a vile bully, a consumate coward, a beater of women, and a complete C**T. © 2021 Pól |
Stats
106 Views
Added on April 22, 2021 Last Updated on April 22, 2021 Author
|