The Pill
By breather
Tue, 20 Oct 2009
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I dropped this bloody pill
I dropped it on the floor
It rolled across the lino
And straight out through the door
I know I shouldn't worry
I know I shouldn't fret
But If I was a donkey
I'd have to call a vet
It really cant have gone far
I think I'll have to look
Na I cant be bothered
I think I'll read my book
But now I cant relax
Now I cant unwind
I'll have to go and take a look
The bloody pill to find!
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Hello Breather. I liked this
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Hello Breather. I liked this poem, snappy and to the point. Your're still a young geezer; I have ten more years on you. Keep writing and have a great day. Richard LP
Richard L. Provencher
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