my house

my house

A Poem by suvaan
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Observation of a party in my mid 30's

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There's a party going on in my house,
A funky shindig of public sector souls,
Shots, tunes, straws and voices ring out,
Told the neighbours we'd be quiet as a mouse,
Now Joe's made people a fish bowl,
Shots, tunes, straws and a big blow out,
Girl looks cool in an easy blouse,
Now Sue's swiggin out of a blowhole,
Shots, tunes, straws and great to hangout,
The door swings open s**t it's my spouse,
Now Kev's laughing I've lost all controls,
Shots, tunes, straws; time to hideout.

© 2016 suvaan


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Added on April 29, 2016
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suvaan
suvaan

Manchester, United Kingdom



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Primary teacher - recently been researching poetry and watching lots of performance poetry - my kids are loving it. Just wanna see if my heart attack, dusty and urban take on popular culture is worth .. more..

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