SWB Bad Poetry at it’s best:
Mossy,
in the morning a little bit glossy.
Slick,
it ain’t gonna help you light a candle wick.
Slippy,
nothing giving that super tight grip.
Green,
well … it’s usually green.
It’s a slick mossy rock,
you expected more?
-SWB
We decided to compliment your “case of the Mondays” with our “case of bad poetry” ….. enjoy. You gotta admin – the pic is cool, though.
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