Her Tiny Thumb Poem by John Carter Brown

Her Tiny Thumb

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She sticks her tiny thumb up
I sally out the room
I go to put the kettle on
She lies there in full bloom
Upon our brand new sofa
Big as an aircraft carrier
(The sofa, not my darling wife!)
Now I know why she asked me to marry 'er.

(Written Oct 2013)

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
If she sees this she'll kill me!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 19 October 2013

Interesting slant on married life. Show her your poem, I dare you! !

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Lorraine Colon 13 October 2013

This was so funny. I hope she doesn't see it - I won't tell!

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