Notes About The Poem

This really happened it was in 1969 I was 19.

Opps I Slipped Up

Back in the day living a riotous life in London
I used to walk along Park Lane almost nightly
I was living in Paddington but went out in Mayfair
Often as I passed the Grosvenor Hotel there was a ball.

One Night appropriately dressed I gate crashed
Very soon I was asked to dance a waltz 
and as we dipped and bowed around the floor
I found out that he was a policeman.

Quickly saying ty I moved on to my next partner
Only to discover that yes he too was a policeman
this set a trend I had only gate crashed the police ball
tail tucked between my legs I beat a hasty retreat.

I suppose the lesson I learned was very important
always be honest in all of your dealings.
It had a large impact on my life over the course of time
taught me values that are now second nature.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Lamoureux Avatar
February 25, 2015 at 8:26 AM
This is great! Did the police get their girl???
Hamilton Avatar
February 25, 2015 at 12:21 PM
nope lol I slipped away before any one clicked on hugs
Dietrich Avatar
February 24, 2015 at 12:31 AM
wow, is this true?? How strange a thing to realize that you are dancing with the cops!!! GOOD one, Shadow.
Hamilton Avatar
February 25, 2015 at 12:20 PM
lol yes totally true Andrea hugs
Allison Avatar
January 31, 2015 at 6:33 PM
Wow what an amazing experience Shadow! I really enjoyed your tale:-) hugs Jan xx
Hamilton Avatar
February 1, 2015 at 1:22 AM
ty Jan it could only happen to me hugs
Fisher Avatar
January 31, 2015 at 5:18 PM
This is amazing! Fact is stranger than fiction...what an interesting story this could become, or did?
Hamilton Avatar
February 1, 2015 at 1:22 AM
one of many funny / strange incidents in my life David I always stepped where angels feared to tread lol ty hugs
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