Jack Ellison Poet Narrative

Thunderous Applause

This site is da bomb, my haven so to speak

It's where I go to mellow out

Away from the ugly news of the day

That we constantly hear about

Without the Soup, my life would be boring

I'd walk around mumbling away

Oblivious to the big old world passing by

Whatta great way to start the day

So many great people call P-Soup their home

Scattered throughout this big planet

Personalities as varied as the fish in the ocean

So many, they run the damn gamut

From witty, to clever, intellectual to romantic

We all call it home sweet home

A retreat, a getaway from all of life's hassles

A place to let our true hearts roam

So let's hear some of that thunderous applause

For those who bring us the Soup

All of us would probably fade into oblivion

Instead, we're just happy as poop


© Jack Ellison 2015

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Tim Smith March 25, 2015 at 3:30 PM hip hip hooray : ) Jack Ellison March 26, 2015 at 3:42 PM So it sounds like you agree! LOL

Carol Eastman March 25, 2015 at 11:43 AM Boy that poop comment... rings a bell... around this house... Dragon poop that is. But seriously... PoetrySoup is our home away from home around here. And we need that some times while the Carpenter Trolls are rebuilding another Dragon fire... boo-boo. Jack Ellison March 26, 2015 at 3:42 PM I have been accused of being obsessed with poop... the word I that is! LOL xxx