EXASPERATED ME
With a cupboard of assorted tins and soup,Including rice pudding and stewing steak.
Two freezer's fully loaded,
To the point where they could break.
Including cold meats, Milk,
Fizzy drinks, yoghurts.
Vegetables for heaven's sake,
If I thought I could get one more in,
Think that it would break.
With pizzas, beefburgers, Bacon too,
With all sweets, Crisps and chocolate.
All the different cereals,
Including ones of wheat.
So when I asked the grandson
Are you coming downstairs for breakfast?
No, He replied,
"There's nothing in the house to eat".
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2022-12-11 at 15:51
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