Just a little fun for the end of the week, share this with your co-workers.  I’m sure they’ll appreciate your sense of humor.

I love an ignorant man,

who speaks on

what we ain’t got,

instead of what we don’t have.

When we go to restaurants

he knows not what he eats.

All he knows is the menu says chicken,

and that’s some kind of meat.

I’m partial to men that, prefer incarceration.

I like em’ a lil’ illiterate too.

I stay far, far away,

from the educated, well-to-do.

Do you know where I can get one of these?

Good men are so hard to come by

I needs me a real man,

you know, a 3 time felon, that does drive-bys.

If you enjoyed this poem, by all means please, do share.  Don’t be selfish 🙂