At the bar!A Poem by andrew mitchell
I see a woman at the bar.
Hello! Is this seat taken? I beg your pardon. Did you say I look like bacon? Huh! No! Hello! It's me again! Nice day! I beg your pardon. Did you say my hairs grey? Huh! No! Excuse me, would you like a dance? Your very crude! Did you say my flatulence? Huh! No! Excuse me, can I borrow a match? I beg your pardon Did you say borrow my snatch! How rude! Huh! No! You're terribly rude! Boy! Oh Boy! Are you in a mood! What's going on today? Is everybody going DEAF! Barman, another drink! Hey! Did you just call me Ratfink? Huh! No! And by the way! Where's your dentures? WHAT!
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9 Reviews Added on April 18, 2015 Last Updated on April 18, 2015 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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