Playtime 2

The captain's capsicum capsized the cat.
All the deckhands went under,
And so did the rat.
They were lucky the water that day
Was quite flat.
When a freighter passed later,
This poem's creator lost interest.
He brought all the hands
Back to land.
Then he threw up his own,
Threw his pen out the window,
And muttered, I guess that
That's that."

Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-11-09 at 16:44

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Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
Totally enjoyed this one Lawrence.
Salutations. Alan

Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!

Blessings, Allen

Wonderful! Itís great to play sometimes, or all the time, and your poem is a strong example for why