ProtocolA Poem by Paul BellOkay let's get the etiquette straight
I walk towards you, I nod You nod back Works all around the world What doesn’t work, is, you stopping Stopping is bad It’s a protocol thing One must never stop and engage one You just don’t do it I really don’t want to know about your corns Don’t give a crap about your lumbago The price of fish doesn’t interest me Old Mrs Jones died this time Sure she’ll be missed Your wife’s having an affair How are your corns They really can be painful I'm told That lumbago I could recommend a good chiropractor The price of fish these days, shocking Old Mrs Jones God, I'll miss her Is that my bust, bus Need to rush. © 2017 Paul BellReviews
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5 Reviews Added on October 5, 2017 Last Updated on October 5, 2017 AuthorPaul BellAboutI like poetry and stories that tell me something. Sometimes the shortest poems hit the hardest. If I post something serious, don't worry, a funny poem will follow. Don't hesitate to tell me if my po.. more..Writing
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