Friday, May 6, 2011

Public Submitted Poem Of The Day

(From the Haunted Briefings of NFL Quarterbacks)

I wonder if Vinny Testaverde drives a Lamborghini and a
Hot one follows him around to the tanning salon in the valley of the shadow of death.
Or if he's a laid back family man, sheparding the health and prosperity of those he loves the most.
Or if any old fans or haters, throw eggs at his mansion in the middle of the night
Or at midnight.
This seems about right.

-Shubel Morgan (Western Reserve, Ohio)

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