Felicia Poem by Lamar Cole
Felicia
Felicia had a pretty face.
But she had a bad heart.
She treated everybody like crap.
This brought her a lot of enjoyment.
She ended up being used by a pimp.
And he got a lot of enjoyment.
Out of selling her body.
Saturday, August 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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8/10/2025 5:58:29 PM # 1.0.0
Nice and short. Yes karma does oft times play you if you play others. Hmmmm.....that could be a nice poem 'bout karma.