Venus Fly Crap by Charles J Hannan You gotta learn People turn Without rhyme or reason Leaving behind A plowed field of feelings Who are they With their high stature Heart snatcher! Industrial sized egos Who knows How convenient The poison apple Juicy with deceit Lifting your armor Just enough To poke you in the eye Ouch! With friends like these....... You know the rest A handshake Spat with back-stabbing accuracy Filling heads Not with sugarplums But with transparent love Swiss cheese ideas And spam carvings I say who needs this Hit and miss Forgivingness Not on the list Oh well 10/25/2002 Posted on 10/25/2002 Copyright © 2025 Charles J Hannan Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Anne Engelen on 10/26/02 at 07:09 AM Yeah, sometimes friends are not what they pretend to be. Is honesty still a value that's been treasured? especially love the "Swiss cheese ideas" Nice read! Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2025 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)