Well it was horrendous!
Blood all over the road,
Possibly the worst accident ever!
The redness flowed over the road,
So much of it.
Many people would be killed
With that amount of blood
Coming down the road towards me.
Then came that smell,
A smell I recognised .
It smelled of tomatoes
It was not blood thank goodness,
The lorry was carrying tons of it,
Tons of tomato puree!
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 2nd, 2021 01:11
- Comment from author about the poem: There was an accident reported a couple of months ago. The video show the choir version of Fix You that our choir sing.
- Category: Humor
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Comments4
Ohh, good write Gold. lol.
You having that birthday soon? How much older than 955 years will you be (i.e. since 1066)?!
Oh yes 4 days to go when I will celebrate my 66,231,173rd birthday.
Andy
Did no one bring a spoon, Andy? "Be prepared - that's the Boy Scouts' marching song..."
No there were no spoons available on this day, we had to use our hands.
Andy
Ok - so long as you washed them before and after..... Great informatif;e little write, BTW - It is great to keep up on what goes on in other parts of the world. Thanks Andy.
Pizza anyone? 😁
Sorry, didn't have enough dough to make pizza.
Andy
What a surprise and a relief to find all that blood turned out to be tom-juice. Such a wonderful number too sung by your own choir - thanks for sharing both words and music dear Andy.
It was a relief Fay.
That wasn't our choir but we do sing that version of Fix You in my choir.
Andy
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