In an Octopussy's garden.

In an Octopussy's garden.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

In an Octopussy's garden.
She had a whale of a time
on the first date,
especially after being with  
Clammy the clam.
" Octopus, you are all hands!"
" Tentacles Madam,
but thank you,
I'm  actually getting
quite attached to you."
" So how long have you been a masseuse?"
 I heard they said.
A sucker is born every minute!
Then he remembered....
Get your dirty paws off me,you dirty ape!"

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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What I like about your work is the unadulterated wit that comes through every line. It takes the reader to a place, like all good writing and then gives him a push and a surprise. Causing this reader most times to laugh out loud.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

This is the kindest of reviews Ken, thank you dear poet.
Dr. Wood ?

8 Years Ago

The Beatles never quite saw it like this Andrew, it did make me smile though

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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