I was accosted by a bum looking for a buck forty
He wanted me to give him a free cup of coffee
I ignored him and turned away
But he was persistent on this day
He approached again and said “Excuse me”
“Get lost,” I yelled forcefully
Mortally offended, he turned to find others to hound
A sucker he eventually found
Later he came swinging through the restaurant
A complete meal this time he might want
We pay enough taxes to keep his belly full
On our heart strings he didn't need to pull
No comments:
Post a Comment