Used Poems Sold at Half Price

Liar
In a Rut
I Like Juice
Color Gaurd
Suicide Girl
Needy
Pussy
Blech
Underneath the Moon
Through the Door
Amazing
And So I Thought
Escape the Shame
Why So Glum, Chum?
I Wish I'd Kissed You
Not Much
Self-Pity
Better off as Friends
The Foolishness of Thinking
Never Enough
Played
Her Trudy
The Thin Red Line
Pretty Baby
Bi-Polar
Advice for the Ages
Prose




PRETTY BABY

Pretty Goth baby
Sitting on the stairs
Pretty Goffy chica
Giving nasty glares

Pretty Goth childe
Looking at the street
Pretty Goffy infant
Trying not to look sweet

Pretty Goth delinquent
Giving wicked smiles
Pretty Goffy juvenile
Has lived through many trials

Pretty Goth baby
No need to defend
Pretty Goffy chica
Who hasn't any friends

Pretty Goth childe
Ever in defense
Pretty Goffy infant
Lower your fence

Pretty Goth delinquent
Try not to scowl
Pretty Goffy juvenile
I'm sorry he made you howl

Pretty Goth baby
No need to hide your pain
Pretty Goffy chica
Not everyone is the same







Melukar@attbi.com


Copyright 2001 Trudy Smock