What's This Then?A Poem by Chris Shaw(Don't it just get ya when you think there's half a packet left, when there's none?)
It may not be of consequence,
a trifle petty some might say, but why are empty packets here instead of being thrown away? Is it too much to ask of you now you have helped your hungry selves to throw away the evidence you leave for me upon the shelves? It's not that I want you to starve, the food is there for all to eat. If you have munched the lonely last of custard creams or shredded wheat, or any other brands we use, please take the wrappings and dispense them neatly in the nearest bin before my tongue will cause offence. (asking nicely)
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Added on November 12, 2018Last Updated on November 12, 2018 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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