03/30/2006

On-the-spot poem #1

Writer's note: To celebrate my having witnessed 30 summers on Earth, I'm going to, as and when I feel like it, look back in time to see an event from a different perspective (different=funny). The first one in this series is an on-the-spot poem that I wrote to cheer a friend up, who was down in the dumps. Here goes:

 

Once, Cadencia was made to go see a guy

Who was way fatter than she

When his mom came to serve snacks

He ate his share before mine came to me

 

We said goodbyes and went our way

And Dad asked Cadencia 'What say you?'

Cadencia looked at Dad and deadpanned

'He needs a push-up bra more than I do.'

Comments

#1 What sorta conventional rebellion is this ? Mesdames masquerading as messiahs goin n seeing gents ? what happened to good ole tradition of gent landing up for ladki dekhna ?

#2 Errrr... can that last statement be supplemented by Show n Tell ?

Posted by: ?! | 03/31/2006

Reply to #1: Female messiah. Maybe I should make that clear in me 'About me' page.

Reply to #2: Sure. If I meet him again, that is. Will gift him a brand new lacy Enamor and send him to you :-P.

Posted by: driftwood | 03/31/2006

mmm.

Posted by: ?! | 04/16/2006

be kind and point him to an endocrinologist?
this be funny, gal.

Posted by: austere | 04/24/2006

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