MY OLD DAD , NEVER THE BOXER!

They held a boxing tournament on board me dad's ship ,

The crew were having a greet time , cheering , booing , genuinely having

fun!

A mate of me dad's asks '' Bungy*'' ,

Why aint you boxing?'', dad needed NO time too think ,

'' You've , got too be joking , mate!'' '' see that bloke on the stretcher?''

Both looked over the way , at a sailor laid out on a stretcher , covered in

Blood, his nose spread as a squashed tomato,

Two shiners , spiting out teeth , arms hanging limp , a grown sounding ,

'' well mate, HE WON!''


*A British Navy nick name for all Williams


The Dyslexic Poet Ken D Williams




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Written on 2009-06-30 at 06:57

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:-D
Wise man, your dad.
2009-06-30


Amy Valentina
Hi, I truely appreciate your sense of humor... Good one
2009-06-30