What was I thinking?
There I was getting my car cleaned,
Why!
I rarely clean my car,
But it needed cleaning,
Cleaning before its regular clean,
Every six months.
It had only been three months
Since the last clean.
So there it was
Shining,
The crew had done a good job
As they normally did.
I drove it home,
It was strange,
I could see,
See out of the windows,
ALL of the windows.
Arrived home,
Parked it in my drive,
Showing it off,
Making neighbours jealous.
Left it there overnight
As usual
Came out in the morning,
Somebody had been jealous,
As there on the bonnet
There was bird poo,
So much poo,
Never seen as much before.
The thought went through my mind,
That’ll teach me,
Teach me not to get the car cleaned,
The car cleaned earlier than usual.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 23rd, 2019 02:19
- Comment from author about the poem: I had to clean the bird poo off the car myself! The video is quite long but worth looking at as this is what improvisation is about.
- Category: Humor
- Views: 20
Comments6
The sort of thing that happens to me.Great first read of today's postings.
Thank's Michael.
I know - and why do some people sweep leaves away every 5 minutes, when they know there are more to fall? If making a mess, make a big mess, make it worthwhile?!
True Orchi.
Thanks for sharing - UNCLE ANDY - Cest La Vie ! Nature always pricks our BALLOON if we get too smug ! Love the IMPROVISATION - We often go to COVENT GARDEN when we*re in LONDON always Great Music and often CLASSICAL. In our experience MUSIC brings People together & makes then happy ~ AMEN. We*re crossing BRIDGES today !
Blessings & Peace to YOU & YOUR LOVELY JOYCE
Love as always ANGELA & BRIAN ๐งก๐๐งก๐๐งก
Thanks A and B. I thought that improvisation was astonishing.
That car cleaned now?!
Oh yes!
Don't know about England, but here they say getting hit by bird poop is good luck! I always wanted to be rich enough to just buy a new car when the old one gets dirty. Never happened though. The getting rich I mean, not the dirty car.
Yes it is supposedly good luck but I still waiting for that windfall of money, it hasn't come yet and all I am left with is bird poo!
life is funny,here nature said it didn`t care if you spent 20 bucks on cleaning
Thanks Ron, yes very true.
you`re welcome
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