Cellphone Poem by Lamar Cole

Cellphone



Jeb was bad to the bone.
But his greatest weakness was his cellphone.
With his buddies he always liked to rap.
Even when he was on the toilet taking a crap.

Saturday, June 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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