A Woman's Poem

He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake.
He said my biscuits were too hard...
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Then I turned around and smacked the sh*t out of him...
Like his mother used to do

thats cute

Nice!

hhaha that was great

OMG THAT IS HYSTERICAL!!!

very cute!

OMG that is *awesome* ahahahahahah LOVE IT!!!!

LOVE IT!!

thats adorable!!!!

that's funny!

that was cute!!!

i like that one