Mouth Poem by Brenda Poole

I thought I could handle her
She was way too much
And wouldn't listen
To nobody

All that mouth!

Lettin the kids run round
Here loose clothes
Hungry bellies

She act like it's all
About her....
and not the kids
But oh my gosh...

All that mouth!

Just wait til I get a
Grip on her
I'm gonna show her
A king for the first time

Toss the mess around
Here in the machine
Get this run down house
Real clean
Sturdy my attitude
Act real mean...

And then relax alittle

See what happens then
Maybe get some appreciation
Like way back when

Hope so

I doubt it

Because all that mouth!