Thank You Mr. Ford Poem by Rob Hyden

He is burdened with addiction and living in denial.
He likes his whisky straight and his coke in a pile.
He is always acting out like a spoiled rotten child.
Never is professional but he’s always kind of riled.
He doesn’t tell the truth and he’s not afraid to lie.
He’s a chronic alcoholic and he’s living for the high.
Nothing but a moron and I think he’s just a joke.
He has a drinking problem and likes to do his coke.
His family doesn't care as they tell him he’s just fine.
Just pour yourself a whisky and cut yourself a line.
All he thinks about are the drugs that he has scored.
Your always good for a laugh so I thank you Mr. Ford.
R.U.Hyden *in plain sight* ©2014