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Of weird men we chance upon
So you don't need to frown
We pay quite a sum for blockbuster
But, truth be told, nothing to pump your blood faster
I had gone to withdraw some cash from ATM
When a beautiful morning greeted me through this man
I looked at him, most surprised
He equally knitted his eyebrows, tugged at his fortune
My suppressed paroxysm of laughter
Hastened my steps outside that theatre
I just wonder what happened to this man
Where did he take all that cash?
C) Lorot Salem 2011
3 comments:
I so love how you captured this moment!
vivid capture,
@ Sherry Blue Sky, asante sana.
@ Jingle Poetry, thank you.
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