Yea.....pplz......this is the 3rd poem i wrote....soemwhere at the end of July 2000....I didnt have  a proper idea on wat to write on...so......i jsut wrote this lil kinda funny , weird poem....hope u like it! - Mark deSouza

Feelings

by Mark DeSouza

I used to talk to u every now and then, thank God i dotn have to again yea , i`m talkin `bout u miss whale believe me what i say that i feel like hammering your eyes in with a nail I know that by this , yuo must be hurt , but hey ...you belong in the dirt in this poem , i`m gonna show u the truth `bout your life i`m gonna stab your heart hard with a knife So dont you cry , my pumpkin pir i`m sorry `out the time i kicked you in the eye i guess it hurt , but how would i know? by the way....did i tell you that  you`ve got a beard like that of a goat? Hey , common ...it aitn that bad i`ve seen many pplz with beards....like ure dad I remember the time i first saw you at school Your eyes , your beard , you looked so much like a muel Now please dont cry I wanna rub those tears from your eyes I wanna hold you tight wanna hold you all night I would do that if i were drunk I dunno how to say this...but you look like a punk No one would do those sweet things to you There are better looking things than you , even doggy poo! Now i gotta end these truthful trend of words theres is no use talkin to someone whos brain is smaller than that of birds You better go now...you`ve got no time to waste SCRAM...before i smack you hard in the face

Personal note from the poet : No one was hurt  during the writing of this poetry , except a cat who broke his neck , and a ducks leg got amputated when it tried to scratch its foot with an electric pencil sharpener