Another Time

I wish I could remember
what I was gonna say,
but Taylor's little mouth
is running away.
I have lost it
and now I am hot,
her little mouth
just better stop.
There's nothing worse
than being disturbed,
with her now I am really perturbed.
Knowing exactly what
you wanted to write,
then she comes in,
we're going to fight.
She knows when I'm writing
to just stay away.
Go in the other room,
you and your sister go play.
Guess I will have to do this
another time,
I can't even think of one
stupid rhyme.

LMAOOOOOOOOOOO ...Taylor liked this poem.....

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