task time (a poem)
 

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task time



at this present time, seavash gets my task rose,

because i can not stop laughing every time he dose strike a pose.

the dog and sree was failer on ice,

but to watch sree fail was just nice.

opera was live, the show was in the big brother garden,

rodrigo the perfectionist meant halfwhit he would not pardon.

karly put in her little dig,

but i the viewer and pleased to say it was a great gig.

marcus and noirin were not painting love,

because they wont ever fit like a glove.

i am yet to see kris and charlies football clichés in motion,

but according to the net news, its all promotion.

journalist lisa says it all, as she speaks out of her ass,

i am watching you mouth oh mighty, but well done for the pass.