The Tattoo Parlor
The Tattoo Parlor
By Elton Camp
Rob passed the tattoo store
Its sign he’d never seen before
“Sterile needles” it didn’t claim
Nor great skill did it name
It didn’t invite with cheer
“Your wife’s face done here”
On it, there wasn’t found
“The lowest prices around”
Rather, “Tattoos While U Wait”
Alternatives Rob did contemplate
What might be another way
Leave a leg to pick up next day?
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