Some well paid puppet
with an ear
woke up one day
to hear some other
puppeteer say
“Hey, we need some
fluffy stuff to
fill the air with
hail.”
“Hell, you say!”
He was in
a bad mood.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Some well paid puppet
with an ear
woke up one day
to hear some other
puppeteer say
“Hey, we need some
fluffy stuff to
fill the air with
hail.”
“Hell, you say!”
He was in
a bad mood.