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
2023-11-10


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
:)

Blessings, Allen
2023-11-09


Sameen
Wonderful! Itís great to play sometimes, or all the time, and your poem is a strong example for why
2023-11-09