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Forgive Me Lord - For I Have Sinned

O' Forgive me Lord; for I have so sinned I put my rubbish; in my neighbours' bin It wasn’t like there wasn’t, enough room But did she have to hit me with a broom With the neighbours gathered for a laugh In fact; in the end there was quite a cast After that wack, I was amazed I survived It was not long; before the police arrived As police took statements, in their scores Delving through the rubbish; is this yours Holding high a plastic bag, knotted neatly Yes, I am afraid it is, I replied; so sweetly With evidence bagged, I then taken away Charged; up in court that making my day I was named and shamed with a £100 fine Where community service, I was assigned Alas, I'm picking rubbish, up off the street And never again my sins will I ever repeat So after that, I was clever, knew the score With no one looking, shat outside her door I heard her screams and, smiled in content Lessons learned, revenge was heaven sent Indiana Shaw . . . : )

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Date: 7/29/2016 3:05:00 AM
Naughty boy! I loved your poem so full of humour. Indiana, you've a very unique style of writing your poems. I intend going through all of them - savouring them one by one. You are a winner in my eyes. ~karam~
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Indiana Shaw
Date: 7/29/2016 3:24:00 AM
"Indiana" <---- All "Gal" : ) - "Born" of "Man" - I can but only "Confuse" . . . : )
Date: 7/26/2016 6:30:00 AM
Lol! Very funny yourself!
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Date: 7/26/2016 6:45:00 AM
I just can't help myself . . . : )

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