"When I Carried His Load" By Alexander The Poet 04.23.07

I was minding my own business,
In my local laundromat
When I saw a man so helpless,
And across from me he sat

I noticed he had a huge load,
Infact, it was rather grand
So I chose to take the high road,
And I offered him a hand!

His load felt a tad bit sticky,
And felt pretty recent too
The answer was not that tricky,
What I had felt, was his goo!

But when I saw him smile away,
When he saw me with his load
I felt like I had made his day,
So my anger, was not showed

I would have lashed out at that guy,
But when I carried his load
I saw him happy and that's why,
All that 'manhood', I swallowed!

THE END