A WOMAN'S POEM


He didn't like the casserole

And he didn't like my cake.

He said my biscuits were too hard...

Not like his mother used to make.

I didn't perk the coffee right

He didn't like the stew,

I didn't mend his socks

The way his mother used to do.

I pondered for an answer

I was looking for a clue.








Then I turned around and smacked the shit out of him...

Like his mother used to do.

Too cute!

:lol: :lol: thanx for the chuckle :lol:

Whooo-hoo!!

teehee

Oh yea. I love it.

Another great one, Ditter hahahahahaha

That is Tooo funny! love all your jokes. Your sense of humor is fantastic!

I love it!

Cute....love it!