Open Poetry #30 |
I Wanna Join the Circus (Open 3 repost) |
Alicat Member Elite
since 1999-05-23
Posts 4094Coastal Texas |
(Preface: This was one of Balladeer's challenges back in 1999 for a community poem. Feel free to ask him for details.) I used to be taller, close to six feet, and needing a job I dressed really neat. The Manager looked at my meager resume and told me the job he gladly would pay. He gave me a shovel and an apron that fit and told me to clean up the elephants'...pit. Oh, I used to be taller, five-nine or more, but I can't really say that's the case anymore. So I slaved for that tulgy old nit up to my knees in the elephants'...pit. As I was toiling, oh what a lark, it got hot and steamy and suddenly dark. But I was still tall, my spine wasn't bent, still dressed really fine: a high-class gent Oh, the tribulations of my poor little spine, for I was sat upon four or five times! I can't leave now 'spite the dung I've dug for I'm hooked on show-biz; it's in my blood. Alicat |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Ali...Yikes! No wonder you're so tall! Enjoyed the smile in this. |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
That "Elephant Alicat" will never admit, he loves swinging his shovel in that ole elephant pit! Whatever the challenge was I am sure you met it! Very creative! [This message has been edited by Mysteria (12-14-2003 03:46 AM).] |
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Sadelite Member Elite
since 2003-10-11
Posts 2519 |
Alicat, This is great! What a way to end my day on this site! Chuckle, chuckle... Thanks, Sadelite |
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