The Son-In-Law

The Son-In-Law

A Poem by Whiskurz

Never have I ever
Told my mother-in-law she's fat
Okay, I probably have
I lied, so I'm sorry about that

I've never locked the refrigerator
When she comes to spend the night
Okay, you know I did
I even unscrewed the light

I've never said she's ugly
With that mole between her eyes
Okay, she is though
She needs to wear a disguise

I've never called her sasquatch
With that hair all over the place
I got her a razor for Christmas
And you should have seen her face

I never said she smells bad
But she smells like a yak in heat
I'm talking about her breath right now
And not about her feet

I've never said I hate her
But you can read what I wrote above
I didn't mentioned hate one time
But you notice, I didn't mention love

© 2012 Whiskurz


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Perfect!

Posted 12 Years Ago


very cute read, love it. loved the last stanza the best i think.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Ha ha. This poem made me laugh.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on May 18, 2012
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