Play On Words Poem by Lee Fones

Play On Words



my how your voices terribly ling
wish you'd clear off so i can sleep
not in the mood to hear you sing
you sound more like a flock of sheep

grumpy old man slammed his front door
the carol singers were unperturbed
carried on singing and baaing more
grumpy old man was more than disturbed

with bucket of water he soaked them all
they carried on singing as water poured
then grumpy old man felt very small
as he looked skywards he saw the Lord

what are you doing his voice did bellow
there carol singers you buffoon
your not at all a kind fellow
grumpy old man disturbed, and strewn

Monday, November 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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