Friday, October 21, 2005

A poem about mole removal...

Destined to be a classic...

Lortab and me
Do not agree
At T J Maxx
I began to yak
Ran to the stall
And began to ball
Stupid mole, a-typical
You've got me in a big, fat pickle
Had to take off work
Luckily, Bob's no jerk
Now I'm moving
Of course, this means no lifting
Don't tell mom but I have been
She'd kill me and I'm her favorite kin

3 comments:

Sarah said...

Thanks! Deidre told me not to quit my day job... :)

Anonymous said...

I found your blogs last weekend and u crack me up!!!

moleremoval said...

The poem of mole removal is so nice and was nicely written. The lyric used are so wonderful. Well coming to the mole removal surgery it is such very best to get rid of these mole.

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