138 Answerphone

Poem number 138
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Answerphone
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I can’t be bothered to write today
I’m tired and have no mind
So here’s a little poem
Of the pre-recorded kind:
“The poet isn’t in right now
So speak out at the beep
Or call him back tomorrow
When he’s not so half asleep,
And with luck he may just pen a verse
Or even write a rhyme
But today? No chance, el zilcho
So come back another time.”
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

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