When I Let One Loose In the Elevator
When I let one loose in the elevator,
I was totally alone at the time;
so, I started singing but I was no imitator,
my squeaky voice just seemed to climb and climb !
It was not singing but more like chalk on a black board,
but, who cares I was thinking because I am alone;
so out of me the song poured and poured,
until a lady entered saying, "did you hear that awful moan"
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August 4, 2021
Poetry/Rhyme/When I Let One Loose In The Elevator
Copyright Protected, ID 08-1378-721-04
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Written for the c Standard contest,
When I Let One Loose In The Elevator
sponsor, Charles Messina, Judged 08/09/2021
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2021
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