Wednesday, November 2, 2011

When Girls Are Called "My Boo"...

So go your way and do as it may while I stroke your ear,
nonchalant we shall remain and do not be filled with fear.

Rhyming in the didactic pentameter with those around you,
it's like you're shedding a dust-bunny nature my dear, my boo
with everyone around you...

Screw you, I say the greatness has happened already,
so take your siblings to and fro-
I have no place to go... My "boo" like Casper the Friendly Ghost
and will you be my host of my interludes or escapades,
and be it as it may...

My Boo, my boo, my boo - but do you have it in you ???
My Boo, my boo, my boo, are you worth what this takes ??
And what do you have to restore my faith if not    ?      (an italicized question-mark)

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