Thursday, January 26, 2012

One Single Impression: Wrong

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Wrong:
a not very good way to start his long day


Charley started off wrong the other day
He got up on the wrong side of the bed
That made his wife cranky all of the day
Should have climbed back in bed to get ahead

Dressing next he would put on the wrong shoes
That of course made his feet to hurt all day
Wrong frozen meal for breakfast he would choose
Poor Charley had chicken and rice at eight

Charley went to work but caught the wrong bus
Poor excuse that—made him an hour late
Who'd a guessed—the boss put on such a fuss
Boys' chicken and rice was to catch the blame

Day's end found Charley's work undone—he stayed
The boss again put on another fuss
Ten minutes you're out of here—Charley prayed
Trouble comes in droves now he'll blame his bus

He put away his tools and washed his hands
He'd not delay and miss those minutes ten
Homeward bound saw Charley making his plans
Was his wife still madder than a wet hen?

Charley caught his bus but from the wrong line
Worried he'd catch the Dickens from his wife
He did soon as cracking the door this time


I'll let you finish—poor guy what a life

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Poem and Photo Copyright
© 2012 Jimmiehov
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The word, Wrong, is prompted at One Single Impression
The prompt word was suggested by Sandra of La Palabra Diminuta

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12 Comments:

At Saturday, January 28, 2012 11:30:00 PM, Anonymous shail said...

That was a lot of wrongs in a single day for poor Charley :)

 
At Sunday, January 29, 2012 12:12:00 AM, Blogger Harshad mehta said...

Made me laugh all the way. Poor Charley! More so his wife!

 
At Sunday, January 29, 2012 1:22:00 AM, Blogger Ramesh Sood said...

Pretty interesting..but then it happens sometimes when all the rights become wrongs.. thanks Jim..

 
At Sunday, January 29, 2012 3:21:00 AM, Blogger anthonynorth said...

Ah, one thing leads to another. Enjoyed that.

 
At Sunday, January 29, 2012 6:07:00 AM, Anonymous Olive Tree said...

Very witty, Jim. Poor, poor Charley. Very good job on the rhyming. I always found rhyming to be very difficult, so I appreciate one every time I see it.

 
At Sunday, January 29, 2012 6:18:00 AM, Anonymous Ron. said...

I guess we've all had those days but, even so, it's wearing to read. Poor ol' Charley.

 
At Monday, January 30, 2012 12:20:00 PM, Blogger Loch Rob said...

Poor Charlie, what a life indeed. Your poem had me smiling Jim and glad I am not Charlie. I like your rhyming scheme and easy readin pace of your poem. I hope all is well. Rob

 
At Monday, January 30, 2012 7:23:00 PM, Anonymous Teresa said...

I think I've had days like this. Poor Charley certainly did have his fill of wrong for the day.

 
At Monday, January 30, 2012 8:23:00 PM, Blogger The Write Girl said...

Oh Jim...I feel so sorry for Charley. You've tugged us in emotionally with this poem. Sadly, we all have rough days like this. Poor guy can't catch a break.

 
At Wednesday, February 01, 2012 5:13:00 PM, Blogger Patti said...

Poor Charley!!! Hopefully all his wrongs made a right and the next day was better! You made me laugh with your picture- that one is actually one of my favorites! Even for breakfast!

 
At Thursday, February 02, 2012 8:37:00 PM, Blogger Teri Casper said...

You are so funny Jim. Love this poem of wrongs.

 
At Friday, February 03, 2012 7:22:00 PM, Blogger The Ugly Caterpillar said...

I am a terrible person - I couldn't help laughing.. :) Nice work Sir!

 

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