Billy the GrumpA Poem by minislaBilly the Grump
Bills been here since the dawn of time it seems In and out too and fro all had better watch out Both man and machine working flawlessly as one Care must be taken for Grumpy Bill the Forklift Driver is about
I’m vaguely reminded of Santa having an off day Snow white hair and long bleached beard Instead of bringing toys on a trusty sled Brings toys to kids on the old reliable forklift instead
Says very little you won’t hear him shout Seems to have lost all use of the English language I spoke to him once and received only a low grunt Just beeps his horn as if telling you to mind out
A mundane existence plain for all to see He looks through you as if in another dimension He assumes that the place belongs to him Institutionalized just been working here too long
Only thing that changes is the length of his beard As the old saying thick as two planks I think they say His head must be spinning with the speed he travels around Poor Grumpy Bill will be here till death does he part
In future generations many a story shall be told Of Bill the Grump who was a forklift driver And how his moans and grunts can still be heard Been here so long he haunts the place to this day © 2014 minisla |
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Added on July 16, 2014 Last Updated on July 16, 2014 AuthorminislaIrelandAboutPutting feelings on paper. I'm not one for reading excruciatingly long stories. Like everything in life short and too the point. No time for dilly dallying. more..Writing
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