rosie o donnell
rosie o
ro ro
ro
shut the hell up
ur exegeses on fame
and fortune
are as hollow
as ur stomach
will u stop whistling
that same tune?
it’s sad when u have to challenge
our paula for a match
snatch
those fingers away
from your poor k b
u r a rich byatch
u know
ur a hole also stinks
and u also have ur bad moments
(hello, calling Trump Towers?)
namely ur worst is ur blog
and b t w
beat poetry cries every time u write
ur spite
seems endless
endlessly annoying
ur feuds are sad
oh you make me so mad
i know
that last part was very juvenile
but it had to be said
ro
please
give that ridiculous
"blogging"
of urs
up
then again
dont
coz
it’s a reminder of
how people in
glass houses
LOVE
to throw stones
you’re a poet and i didn’t know it! 🙂
and you make a really great point at the end.
mmm I loves me some Rosie dissin’!