The Quickie DivorceA Poem by BelfastBhoy69For all those long suffering guys who are really ATM's on legs. BTW, I am NOT suggesting this as a solution to those "nagging problems", take some Aspirin or find a good lawyer!The Quickie Divorce. I want a new extension, I want it done this year, I want the outside
painted, the kitchen and the rear.
I want some brand new carpets, I want curtains that
will match,
I want the garden
sorted and a cleared up veggie patch.
I want my Mom to move
in,
I want to go to shows,
I want to go on
holiday, to somewhere where it snows.
I want my girls to
call round,
I want to drink with
pals,
I want to spend our
credit cards, in the shopping malls.
I want some tennis
lessons,
I want cocktails by
the sea,
I want designer
labels, so all my friends can see.
I want…..
BANG!! “Hello, 911? I want ……” © 2015 BelfastBhoy69Author's Note
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