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Array ( [sid] => 136011 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => You're living high on the hog [time] => 2007-07-17 00:15:50 [hometext] => This is a fictional poem [bodytext] => You are a jerk and you have a lot of nerve.
You got food poisoning which is what you deserved.
You stole twenty eggs out of my hen house.
You did it because you are a cheap louse.

The eggs turned out to be rotten and you regretted eating that food.
When you had your stomach pumped, you sued.
That damn judge awarded you a quarter of a million dollars.
He found me in contempt of court when I cussed and hollered.

I had to sell my farm and give you the money.
When I get my hands on that judge, he won't think it's so funny.
You're wearing great clothes because Armani is your tailor.
You're living high on the hog while I'm living in an old abandoned trailer. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 7 [informant] => randyjohnson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 1 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
You're living high on the hog

Contributed by randyjohnson on Tuesday, 17th July 2007 @ 12:15:50 AM in AEST
Topic: HumorPoetry



You are a jerk and you have a lot of nerve.
You got food poisoning which is what you deserved.
You stole twenty eggs out of my hen house.
You did it because you are a cheap louse.

The eggs turned out to be rotten and you regretted eating that food.
When you had your stomach pumped, you sued.
That damn judge awarded you a quarter of a million dollars.
He found me in contempt of court when I cussed and hollered.

I had to sell my farm and give you the money.
When I get my hands on that judge, he won't think it's so funny.
You're wearing great clothes because Armani is your tailor.
You're living high on the hog while I'm living in an old abandoned trailer.




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Re: You're living high on the hog (User Rating: 1 )
by pooper on Monday, 2nd August 2010 @ 09:51:14 AM AEST
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While we're living in a litigious society, a stiff sentence in this case is not poetic justice.




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