From Fraud to Gaud to... Oh My GawdA Poem by TTBoy28
At the top of the long-stemmed champagne glass peaked the success achieved after a year-long battle with fraud Every cork was popped above the table on the patio too cool to be seated until thoughts and senses were lost Needing to belong to the world of excess saliva slipped from the lips that nursed the brawn from the tips that prepared the quips for disaster Down below were ants that scurried to reach them and party with them from the attraction of their sugar If a glass was empty it was broken and a new one used and so on Soon, after the bubbles were flat they met the ants below in their birthday suits Some even held hands though their splatter failed to pitter patter spoiled the matter Now, long-stemmed champagne glasses are sold at IKEA and Waterford is hardly ever advertised © 2010 TTBoy28 |
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