NaPoWriMo 2021 Day 18 --

  

Mr. Air Conditioning Man 

I don't fix 'em if they ain't broke he said 

And he reached up to turn his headlight on 

Peering into the guts of the machine 

Wryly, he glumly said, "yours is a mess  

Your doohickey by the small dingle bash  

expired.   The larger one it is just fine 

You're a Lucky Lass, may I call you that 

I've got one of those right out in my truck 

You can wait for me or follow me out 

Quite heavy, you can help me carry it 

And we can talk going there get to know  

Get to know each other better, maybe . . .  "

If it's same with you I'll get another 

Another quote might help me understand 

But if not okay please leave anyway 

Now please go, my husband is on his way 

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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2021, All Rights Reserved 

 - For the Photo Prompt I am linked with Shay,  a.k.a. Fireblossom, at the Sunday Muse #156,    http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2021/04/sunday-muse-156.html?m=1 

 - I am also linked with NaPoWriMo 2021 Day 18, https://www.napowrimo.net/day-eighteen-7/ 

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