Poor Broke Girl Poem by NicNic Louisiana

Poor Broke Girl

Rating: 4.0


Poor broke girl she's not broken she's just broke
she drinks free water can't afford a coke
Water's not free anymore what will she drink
Good thing poor broke girl knows how to think
Pick a lemon from a tree drink lemon juice or make lemonade
If the sun is making her thirsty she can hide in the shade
She tried begging for a drink but the nasty looks she got was wow
She could find a farm and steal milk from someone's cow
Poor broke girl so worried about drink she forgot about food
Too bad the rich too greedy and too damn rude
When someone finally offered that poor broke girl a plate
It was far too late! ! ! !
Ohhh that's a damn crying shame
Poor broke girl had a name
But it was never known
Because only her lack of material was shown
They all had nerve to pay respects to her grave
She was a simple life they all could have save
Now poor broke girl don't have to beg door to door
Now poor broke girl don't have to go without anymore
She's now drinking from a fountain 7 feet 7
She's now at peace with God in heaven

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