There's always someone looking !A Poem by TomDon't let yourself down.....Mrs Most, the perfect host, loved to boast, of her lifestyle celebrity Cordon bleu, through and through, preparing food, in front of all and sundry Then for dessert, a speculative flirt, with something inert, made from an illicit tree ! But, 'my o my', a passing fly, got rather high and told a busy bee Whose clear dismay at this affray, did not delay, rightful expediency And so informed the press, about this sordid mess and the rest, as they say is history ! P.C. Plum, liked to beat his drum, no one’s chum, when on patrol On road or street, never discreet, had targets to meet, promotion his only goal He reported his Aunt Annie, his Uncle Danny even his Granny, a vigilante, without heart or soul ! Then after duty, all smug and snooty, not on footie, drove to a public house At the bar, he drank more than a jar, then returned to his car, like an unprincipled louse But an angry wasp, told an albatross who notified his boss, now Mr Plum has no job or spouse! Little Lord Fauntleroy, a spoilt boy, foul play his deceitful ploy, to win every game Batting at the wicket, playing cricket, he thinly nicked it, though remained without shame But the umpire had no doubt, it was a worthy shout and gave him out, so his lordship, called him a nasty name! Then a watching toad from a nearby road, told a crow to dispatch its load, most unceremoniously it landed dead on his lordship’s head and nothing more was said, rude or pretentiously so take heed, no matter class or creed, beware, the perils of weed and never concede, your moral integrity ! Whether cooking or booking, bowling or hooking, keep your dignity intact, as here's a fact, there’s always someone looking! © 2014 TomAuthor's Note
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