I am lonely, I need
to find a mate or two
The ones I had have left
Another place they stay
Couple were flat chested
We called them 'flat bladed'
Then there was kinky head
We all call him Phillip
I miss them so, they're gone
Not to return again
I'm asking for your help
Who would you recomend
Comes the master, he has
a new crop of workers,
I get to choose my mate
Two flat blades, one phillip
Help, criteria, three
Fill my bed, two drawers
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- Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2019,
- I'm linked with Anmol, aka HA, in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2019/04/the-tuesday-platform-images-of.html?m=1
- Also I'm linked to NaPoWriMo Day Two at http://www.napowrimo.net
They seem to 'walk', don't they? (Yes, I have my own set.)
ReplyDeleteI like how you approached the idea with such an emotive and resonating voice.
ReplyDeleteI have several sets. My father was a mechanic so they were my first toys.
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