Vodka& Coke

Paul Bell

Can I buy you a drink
Feeling sorry for me cos I’m in a wheelchair
No, just my policy when I go into a new bar, I buy the first girl I see a drink, so, gin and tonic is it.
No, vodka and coke.
See, there you go, we’re arguing over drinks already, that’s nearly a relationship.
Yeah, typical man, definitely not a good start, wouldn’t you say.
Definitely, I’m Paul, by the way.
Geraldine.
Don't know if I like that name, Geraldine, might have to change it.
So let me see now Paul, you get me the wrong drink, you don't like my name, but even worse, you want to change it. You might excuse me for not feeling the love here, Paul.
You’re so right Geraldine, what we need is another drink to thrash out our differences, we don't want the kids to suffer.
I don’t know what it is, but I’ve got this urge to kill you, in a nice way if you know what I mean.
You know what's happened here don't you Geraldine, you’re in love.
Well I better get out of love quick, there’s my boyfriend coming in.
Can’t wait to see his face when you tell him, can I take photos.
This is Michael.
How are you doing, Michael, Geraldine was telling me all about you. You’re a lucky man, we were just discussing kids names.  So where did we get to Geraldine.
I was thinking Paul if it was a boy.
Better not tell you what my mother said after she picked my name.
No, tell me.
She said she could kill me every day after choosing it.
Did she, mothers, who would have them.

  • Author: Paul Bell (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 25th, 2022 07:00
  • Category: Humor
  • Views: 25
  • User favorite of this poem: Ryszard.
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Comments2

  • Doggerel Dave

    Another bent conversation you do so well Paul, which has certain insights into human nature.... I'll find them in a minute ....they behind the bar? ...in the ceiling cavity...? They are very close and I do value them muchly.

    • Paul Bell

      Pubs are where it all still happens till they throw you out.

    • Ryszard

      Brilliant fun, thoroughly enjoyed this.

      • Paul Bell

        Thanks, Ryszard



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