Downstairs
Date: Monday, 9th April 2018 @ 05:26:19 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: softerware
I heard a noise Sam,
It sounded like men!
Get up and go look;
There! I heard it again!
It’s your turn I told her;
Remember the cat?
I was the one who got up
Just for that!
This isn’t the same!
I heard a growl;
Its just indigestion
That sounds like a howl.
I’m not getting up;
You can stop all this pleading;
The jokes on the crooks;
We have nothing worth stealing!
So she put on her bathrobe;
Then tiptoed downstairs;
And we havent seen her for 35 years.
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