Ventures

He said he was Herbert Buttery
Born and bred in Woodley Edge
And was owner of a little business
Repurposing outdated  artificial legs.
They were a family of collectors.
His brother lived in Haywards Heath
And his speciality was amassing 
Pre owned sets of  artificial teeth.
They were here on neutral ground 
To consider  a joint venture 
Outside their specific fields  
Of  either Prosthetic or denture.
He made no further comment 
Of the content of their proposal
Other to confirm they had
Sufficient funds at their disposal.
Such strange folk i thought
As I bid him a fond adieu
To continue with my project 
Of harvesting  Equinoxal dew.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Rodrigues Avatar
January 28, 2024 at 11:05 AM
So funny! Gave me a good chuckle!
Ireland Avatar
February 4, 2024 at 11:53 PM
Thanks Kim - too much misery in th world just now.
One Avatar
January 28, 2024 at 10:38 AM
Your poem captivates with its quirky characters, unconventional pursuits, and hints of intrigue, inviting readers to ponder the whimsical world it portrays.
Ireland Avatar
February 4, 2024 at 11:52 PM
Many thanks
Allison Avatar
January 28, 2024 at 9:59 AM
oh this is so funny Terry, the ending is priceless too, thanks for the smiles:-) hugs Jan xx
Ireland Avatar
February 4, 2024 at 11:51 PM
Believe it or nit Jan, this was inspired by 2 pompous businessmen chatting in a bar...So se;f important they just asked to be satirised/
Theraven Avatar
January 28, 2024 at 9:53 AM
Terry, Mirth in a fine Rhyme's peculiar collections. -Richard
Ireland Avatar
February 4, 2024 at 11:50 PM
Thank you Richard
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