I saw a man head to the kitchen
My heart missed a beat
My eyes rubbed against themselves
. I was both disgusted and astonished
I didn't know what to say and what not to
Was it the bad and horrible food
Or the burnt kitchen that stood a skew
Past the dinner time
Plus not forgetting
The horrible stench and horrific nature
This beast of a man had left in the kitchen
When will men learn to mind their business.
when will men sit down and
let the ulcer burn deep when they are hungry
Like a real man....you know....
And dare not step In the kitchen.
Am disgusted.....
*The*Boy
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PoetryThis piece poetry does the impossible It makes the loveless feel loved Dooms haters Zooms u back to reality Makes u smile Even if its for a sec It is worth the hustle
