So Mean Poem by Lamar Cole
So Mean
Rating: ★5.0
It was the first day of spring.
And he wondered how she could treat him so mean.
The birds were singing.
But her words were stinging.
The flowers were in bloom.
And she was talking so much crap, it could fill a room.
Sunday, March 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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8/21/2025 9:37:26 PM # 1.0.0
A well expressed poem, sir Lamar.....10++++++++++