Red Winged Black Bird on a fence post in a field.

Happiness Lost


Category: poetry
Ask not what is in the Secret Sauce.
Poet, oh poet, I wonder why.
For knowledge gained can be happiness lost.
Poet, oh poet, I wonder why.
You may find things of which you may not be fond.
Poet, oh poet, I wonder why.
So, stop repeating that line, you moron.
Same to your mother, buddy.
Well, I'll?

Comments (3)
You gotta pick the right guy to do the job.
Go out now and vote for LibertyBob.
...and in domestic news, research has shown that your father left because you were such a disappointment.