The alarm awakes us as we roll over to the left,
a yawn, a breath of fresh air as the words sputter out "TGIF"!
Now is it the restaurant, buy one get one situation,
Thank God It's Free, no limits just speculation. |
Fridays are for fish fry's, corn bread and grits, yes I'm hungry,
To Go In For my check on Friday, cause all I really want is the money.
Thank God I'm Fresh cause I love shopping at the mall,
Thank God I'm French cause I really love there food y'all
French fries, french toast, french apple pie and the like,
Or was it a To Give In For the night with a french kiss and a love bite.
That Girl Is Freaky he probably is thinking now after our first date,
Thank God It's Florida, but how come the nightclubs are not opened real late.
After work I'm going to the beach and I might be bringing sand,
That Guy Is Fine but I already have a quality man.
Toes Go In First, is this ocean water too cold for me to swim in it,
Thank God I'm Female, in my 2 piece and a biscuit.
Now I write this poem like I was a woman but rally I'm the man,
Did you even know that Tadpoles Grow Into Frogs jumping around on land.
I'm a lover not a fighter like Manny Pacquiao,
And I love rice a lot too so Thank God I'm Filipino.

Only a couple of days away from Sunday,
I'll get to it one day but not today because Thank God It's Funday.
Original Poem By Omar J.








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