Donkey Balls

a random title for a random poem, no aim, no ambition.

got bored,thought i'd relax and write some... stuff. got in a
huff,didnt wanna write derogetory stuff..

feeling sick, just eat.. fuelled by the hate, of...a mate?

just making it up now,nothing to say. as long as it rymes...

random words,for a random poem.. finished up,where i started.. half
hearted,and...

bored.