Sbd Gift
When I let one loose in the elevator,
so silent was it that nobody knew
among all the folks stuck on that lift
from whose bottom that humdinger flew.
Folks looked at their feet; no one's eyes did they meet.
With some others, I got off the lift
although my floor I had not even reached!
Those still going up were left with my SBD gift.
Aug. 3, 2021
for the When I Let One Loose In The Elevator Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Charles Messina
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2021
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