Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Headleg




Headleg
Everyone shouted “what a big head”
And wondered what goes around in that

Could it be all those junk he ate
Or maybe what went wrong at last night’s date

Is it him or his horns made him look bad
Should he have to lose some weight

Sure he wouldn’t ever go on a blind date
Knowing now, they don’t have a good success rate

Only thing he can do is to curse on his doomed fate
And overthink everything in that oversized head

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