Poems by Audrey Haney
total shenanigans
National poetry writing month
A month of madness
Wednesday, 30 September 2015
Sinking feeling.
Mum she saw a butler sink.
And without a single wink
I replied. Oh that must have been awful for the family.
She looked at me in confusion.
At my air of such delusion.
A butler’s sink. The thing we wash the dishes in. She said.
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