I was watching a commercial
The one advertising that shampoo--
I heard the woman in the shower,
And I thought, "Why can't I do that, too?"
So I went downtown and bought some
Wanting to get my own kicks
I brought it home to take a shower
And get my essence of herbal fix.
But it was just like any other
I tell you, those ads, they LIE!
First it lathered up like normal,
But then I got some in my eye!
It burned like some hellish fire
I couldn't seem to rinse it out
With so much painful swearing,
I was sure the neighbors heard me shout!
So I switched back to my "no more tears"
It really does the trick for me
It makes my hair so silky-soft,
And my eyes now stay tear-free.
A/N: Ask me about my theory on shampoo.
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All the Small Things
PoetryThis is where all my poems will live. This is where nightmares and dreams begin. Edit on January 10, 2014: 4 more poems to go, and then this book will be ended. Edit on February 21, 2014: The 50th poem is up. This book is complete.