Theresa

Theresa

I once dated a girl, she had nine cats
Originally five, but she babysat
One for a friend, who then disappeared
She was left with the cat, three kittens appeared

I only stayed once, it was more than enough
Small flats with nine cats, are really quite tough
But it wasn't the cats, that ended our thing
It was, catty remarks, and catty mood swings

She always wore black, face painted white
Crimped hair with a fringe, a beautiful sight
She lived by the convent, up on Royston Hill
I once followed a nun, thinking she was my girl

I was the first goth, she'd proudly declare
She might have been right, but I didn't care
Wood witch and magic, were all I could see
All of that goth stuff, meant nothing to me

But I do thank Theresa, she opened my eyes
She brought along with her, a little fungi
That was just what I needed, at just the right time
And we parted as friends, so it all ended fine

And I did take a kitten, how could I not
Even for Theresa, nine cats were a lot
A little fat black one, cute with white paws
Called him Elric, sword of the North...

a reply to: midicon

that's really brilliant, love it!

a reply to: QRST4D

Thank you!

a reply to: midicon

Really good!

originally posted by: JJproductions
a reply to: midicon

Really good!

The irony is it's true...right down to Elric!

Thanks, JJ

a reply to: midicon

Shrooms...

a reply to: Terpene

Got to love those shrooms Terpene lol

Love it

a reply to: Flossy

Thanks Flossy!

a reply to: midicon

Nicely narrated, midicon!

originally posted by: Encia22
a reply to: midicon

Nicely narrated, midicon!

Thanks Encia!

I kind of think it's funny because it's all true, even the nun!

a reply to: midicon

That's great and entertaining, S/F.

a reply to: Agleaya

Thanks Agleaya!

I can be a light hearted little rhymer at times!