James Horn Poet Couplet

Garage a Mirage

Garage A Mirage

Is what I am seeing really a mirage?
Or should I clean out my garage
With garbage spread here and there
Yes, it definitely is beyond compare.

Look at garage which is next door
It is something everyone does adore
And I can't even find a piece of soap
Because my garage is beyond all hope.

God gave me my garage as a great gift
Now everything through I have to sift
To find a screw driver or even a wrench
After I had built a brand new bench.

Prayed for a while before I would panic
And took my car to the auto mechanic
After a while I then had started to moan
To fix my car needed to take out a loan.

James Thomas Horn

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M. L. Kiser February 19, 2014 at 5:11 AM Ha! I'm crack'in up! A great poem and isn't that the way? James Horn February 19, 2014 at 5:27 AM Have you ever liven in high riser And right next to you was R. L. Kiser Who liked being a Los Angeles Laker Until he had bought a Studebaker. Now his each story grows and grows And like Pinocchio his long nose Has really thrown him for a loop So he decided to join Poetry Soup. Does M. L. stand for Immanuel. James Thomas Horn