Wut-A-Meenie <br /> <br />She was always making things up, she thought I was a weenie, <br />always playing tricks on me, she was such a meenie, <br />I thought I was a friend of hers, but I am such a dodo, <br />she probably put doggie do, in my chocolate Yoho, <br /> <br />I sent her cards of friendship, but she never opened mail, <br />guess she flushed them down the tubes, sent them out to sail, <br />guess I cannot blame her, this was her choice to make, <br />I am just an old fart, and probably a big mistake, <br /> <br />for I have no rights here, no reason to expect, <br />that she would even give a glance, should show her more respect, <br />I over stepped my boundry here, although the sin was teeney, <br />I was the bad guy here, yes I was the real meenie <br /> <br />Gomer LePoet...<br /><br />Gomer LePoet<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wut-a-meenie/
