22 November 2007

POEM FOR LISA

As I was going up the stair,
I met Iacuzzee, who wasn't there.
She wasn't there again today.
How I wish, I wish she'd stay away!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

As someone who knew this person in the past, I must say - This stuff is *so* good. Why stop!?

Anonymous said...

Well, with the ineffable Ms. Izacuze locked away in the psycho ward of the Mult Co jail, for her various criminal activities, including assault, what could one say? Then there were the holidays, you know.