Mother and daughter weirdos
I correctly parked behind
Walked to their car in church lot
Over thinking what they'd find
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The ancient deranged matron
Paused to scrutinize the space
She thought I halted too close
Calling my skills a disgrace
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I'll show you close, old lady
I drove right behind her ass
Then I shouted some choice words
After she attended mass
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Park Bench Poetry
PoetryTake a leisurely stroll through the park, sit on a bench facing the pond, and watch the ducks frolicking around the fountain. A woodpecker taps at a weeping willow, and a great blue heron takes flight from a small island in the pond. In these peacef...
