Wet Stupidity.

Goldfinch60



 

“They must be mad!” I heard him say,

As two cyclists in their cycling attire

Passed us.

At least we were dry(ish)

Standing on the lawn playing croquet

Covered in our waterproofs,

The cyclists were not!

Yes we may well have been mad,

Enjoying our game in the rain.

We may well have been mad

But not as stupid

As the soaked cyclists!

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 24th, 2020 02:20
  • Comment from author about the poem: The cyclists were riding passed our croquet lawn when I heard on of them say "The must be mad!", they themselves were absolutely soaked - each to their own I suppose.
  • Category: Humor
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Comments3

  • orchidee

    Doh! Good write Gold.
    Some people don't change from Summery clothes - some wear shorts all year round. *Gets out gloves again myself*.
    You casting that clout, as they say? Or not until May is out?

  • L. B. Mek

    'I heard on(e) of them say "The(y) must be mad!",
    they themselves were absolutely soaked
    each to their own I suppose.'
    lol, wonderfully witty,
    keep singing and dancing dear Poet,
    let those who cherish dwelling in the misery they try to inflict on others: drown themselves - foolishly, in their own self-pity...
    whilst those of us who've tasted the true bitterness of life - continue: to fight 'our' good fight, squeeze every last ounce out of life and face our fate's with that 'what-took-you-so-long' smirk, planted proud on our face...
    salud mi amigo,
    hope that roast is just this side of 'perfect pink' and that gravy flows silky smooth - all weekend long

    • Goldfinch60

      Thank you for your wonderful words Mek. May you day be full of cheer and love.

      Andy

    • Jerry Reynolds

      Good read. Have a Happy Holiday and Stay Safe.

      • Goldfinch60

        Thank you Jerry, may you have a happy holiday as well.

        Andy



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