Friday, June 18, 2004

A poem for my pool

A friend wrote this poem thinking of me.
I think its pretty good myself!

A Man and His Pool


while sitting one day sipping a cold one
the kids and she who must be obeyed
wanted a pool
who needs a herb garden
we want a pool we want a pool

the poor man was beat
he had to take the heat
and then listen to them whine
Oh for a glass of wine

Online he ordered what was the answer
till the big day
the truck driver on his way asked if he had a forklift
No was the reply to this
to massive disgust all around
4 pallets and 1600 lbs

Oh my back On my back
and now he is installing it
with pto from work
Or is he

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