Friday, June 16, 2006

Oh To My Converse...

Dear Converse,
I Love The Way,
Your Gleaming Smile Lightens My Day,
You're There For Me In My Every Need,
Through Times Of Trouble,
And Of Greed.
You Make Me Laugh,
When I Feel Down,
You Make Me Smile When I Do Frown.
Dear Converse, If You Ever Leave Me.
I Will Laugh Myself Silly.

(The Last Line Did Say "I Will Kill Myself", But Mim Changed It To Something More Appropriate For Younger Readers)


I Have Far Too Much Time On My Hands.
I Feel This Poem Proves This.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

yeah it does a little.
Cool poem tho lol!

chpsauce said...

hehe, yeah, cool, but slightly sad!

Anonymous said...

Oh, Converse Deserve so Much More praise Than a Poem, But That My Friend, Is Pure Genius.

SKILL.

x

Andrew Price said...

Too much time??? Do the washing up and clean room!

Anonymous said...

Cool Poem!
I would do the smae about my converses!

Anonymous said...

I would do the same about my converses!

chpsauce said...

hehe, yep, converse are worthy of poems!