The blind leading the blind.

The blind leading the blind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Who put out
the lights?
It was I Sir,
your humble servant.
And who are you?
I am your shadow, Sir.

Who put out the light?
It was I, Sir.
And who might
you be?
I am your blind, Sir.

Who has dimmed the lights?
It is I, Sir.
And who are you?
I am your sunglasses, Sir.
I see!


Who put out the light?
It was I, Sir.
And who do you
just think you are?
I am from
the Electrical company?
You have not paid
your bill, SIR!

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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This is so funny in a biting way...because unfortunately so many freeze because electric companies
drain our bank accounts.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


Ah yes, you need money to have electricity, unless of course you you return to burning candles, and even then you would have to buy them. Sometimes we make our own darkness, other times it is done for us. Have a lovely weekend Andrew.

Chris

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Thank you Chris, you too.

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Added on September 18, 2021
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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