my friend victoria is into my mate saucepan
they met at jericho's gaff
he's got a hottub that's boss
she asked him what he was like
and he told her
"be frank and cordial with him;
and naturally he'll be fonder of you."
that night was a rock n roll moment
in the room and stuff of pantomime
saucepan tried to impress her by
cracking a boiled egg on his head
it hadn't been boiled
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
