Love haiku #1
from an old man to his fresh young honey
Had I a sawbuck
every time I thought of you,
I'd have, like, ten G's.
which doesn't buy nearly what it used to, not that that fact diminishes at all how much I think about you, my lil' lizzady.
...did I get the lingo right?
Deference to Jeff G, the master of this stuff and nonsense.
Posted by Matt at July 27, 2004 7:38 AM
