Alarm Clocks and Alarm Bells.
By luigi_pagano
Sun, 16 May 2021
- 954 reads
6 comments
2 likes
4:43, says the bedside clock.
I am awoken by a loud knock,
I close my eyes to go back to sleep;
don't answer it, it will surely keep.
Nothing is too urgent at this time
unless you are called to solve a crime.
This will happen to a detective
who has proved to be so effective
as to think he's irreplaceable,
although his triumphs aren't traceable.
You must appreciate that I crow
because my name is Hercule Poirot
whose successes were claimed by a chap
who bears the name of Inspector Japp.
But neither he nor Captain Hastings
realised the time they were wasting.
The alarm clock raises alarm bells
when I'm required to use my grey cells.
© Luigi Pagano 2021
- Log in to post comments
Comments
:)
Permalink Submitted by lenchenelf on
....as he waxes his moustache and complains of mal de mer.
enjoyed Luigi, nicely done
Best
Lena xx
- Log in to post comments
Oh how I hate to get up
Oh how I hate to get up in the morning! Old army song hey? Your stanzas sound like limericks.
Cheers! Tom
- Log in to post comments
This all sounds
This all sounds very technical I agree Luigi the most important is to enjoy poetry, and the essence lies in it's freedom.
All the best! Tom
- Log in to post comments