I pushed open the creaky door,
And walked across the kichen floor,
In search of a late night snack,
I failed to see the glistening track.
My foot landed on something slimy...
I cried out words like, 'Oh cor blimey',
The slug's insides had burst through a hole,
And stuck to the bottom of my bare sole.
I had hoped for some asparagus soup,
Which now looked like this clingy gloop.
I did my best to wipe it away,
But some of it seemed to want to stay.
It found its way onto my fingers,
Despite soap and water a bit still lingers...
Yo walked upon the kitchen floor opening creaky door and this amazed mind with your nice expression in this poem. This poem is very wonderfully fun giving and this carries nice surprise. Humor is also expressed in this poem...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a funny poem of what can happen when one goes for a late night snack? .........well penned.
Thank you Tom, hope it made you laugh.