The salt and pepper shakers
I bought at the Tucson Goodwill
are fire-engine red
and match my placemats perfectly,
but while filling them
with the requisite condiments
late at night, I put salt
in the pepper shaker,
and vice versa.
Now I have a funny prank,
like a hand buzzer,
a rubber spider,
or an exploding golf ball.
Someone always likes salt
more than they like pepper,
or the other way around.
I can hardly wait
to invite guests over,
and have them join in the fun.
Too bad I don’t have many friends.
I love this poem! It made me smile because that is something I would have done, but on accident. However, you may as well have fun even if you don’t have friends. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks! Actually, it WAS an accident. But there are no real accidents, right? 😉