Circulating

Sitting down offering the red and olives
I declare to the air four sofas have to move
A hundred metres with stairs involved and smile.
We immediately form two teams of arrival and disposal-
Then sit and watch the skies for hours with talk of
Doors and dimensions and the number of seaters.
A declaration become proposal and done.
Well not quite... as tonight
My old sofas are passing down the street.
I think they're being adopted.
We have a very good circulation here.



Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-10-13 at 23:39

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NicholasG
Ahhh! Protocall!!! In this part of the world red and olives would never fly. Beer and pizza is another matter. People paint houses when such lubricant is applied liberally. Just don't expect straight lines.
xox Nick :-)
2010-10-14


shells
That's what I like a bit of recycling, my sofa went up for adoption a while ago.I just love the way this has such a throwaway feel to it, (not the sofas), or maybe it's the realism and what I found to be humour, loved it.
2010-10-13