The helpless victim

NafisaSB

When all of a sudden my mom called me
To go and prepare some hot boiling tea.
Shaking myself out of my reverie
I was still thinking of the mystery that the detective would unveil cleverly
I got up, and was walking out through the sitting room door
When suddenly I heard a deafening roar
We all rushed to the place as if running to catch a train
And were trying to solve the meaning of the howl in our brain
When we reached the spot where the helpless victim lay
We were astounded and found nothing much to say
Since the cause of that person’s plight before us lay
It was just a lizard he had spotted in the hay
And this had scared the daylights off the poor man
And had made him almost hit the ceiling fan;
Whilst we, sizing up the situation, began to soundly laugh
And almost feared our stomachs would break up in half….

  • Author: safina (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 21st, 2022 00:40
  • Comment from author about the poem: needless to elaborate that i hate lizards...
  • Category: Humor
  • Views: 9
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • L. B. Mek

    Awesome!
    you are so talented, dear poet
    thank you
    for gifting me my fist chuckle of the day
    and sharing such an immersive read
    for all of us to enjoy!

    • NafisaSB

      Thank you so much for your appreciative comments. The sole purpose of sharing this poem was indeed to lighten / brighten up someone's day. I am so glad it made you laugh



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