An Angry Man

An angry man opens his mouth

And shut up

His eyes

I open my mouth, I shut up

My eyes,

Bring me no good news,

I’m only come you too

Now, I have it all I won’t to

Ask for the

Price anymore

I have it all, I will have to ask

You,

Where’s the cheap wine?

A beautiful girl combing

Her hair,

Putting her shoes, she has

No clues

A beautiful girl combing

Her hair,

Loses her skirt

Not knowing what to wear

An angry man opens his mouth

And listens to you

I open my mouth, I’m closing

My south,

Laughing at you.

Copyright © 2008

By: Juli Monat