Never judge a book by its cover

May 26, 2008 on 3:52 pm | In Harley-Davidson, Leather & Lace, Life, Poetry, Pretty Patches, Relatives, The Good Ol' Days, Uncategorized | Comments Off on Never judge a book by its cover

 

 

“See us here we heathen type
smoking evil weed from homemade pipe
with greasestained jeans
and unkempt hair
a big ol’ “hawg”
and no underwear

filthy mouths and wicked minds
a form of life of the lowest kind
we fornicate, we fight
we ride, we lust

we eat like pigs
no-one we trust

uncouth, unclean, uncaring we
and naught but this they ever see
 so we flip the bird
and laughing shout…

” WE ARE THE PEOPLE OUR PARENTS WARNED US ABOUT!”

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