I was caught selling pot in a town in Tibet.
A thing that surely would bring my deepest regret.
I was cool as a rule thought I'd never get caught.
The punishment that I got I never forgot!
**
It was October and cold as a witches tit!
They gave me a bucket with nail polish in it.
The roof's gold colored shingles everyone was nailed.
The paint on the "heads" got dulled each time that it hailed.
**
They dragged me literally up to the top tiers.
I knew painting those nail heads was gonna take years!
A kazillion of them I touched up maybe more.
Got blisters on my hands and my kneecaps galore!
**
It took me four years then they finally freed me.
Looked like a skeleton when I left that country!
Back to one hundred eighty pounds and I've moved on.
Don't sell pot no more, these days I work for 'Revlon' ~
^^^^****^^^^THE END^^^^****^^^^
- Author: Thad Wilk (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 6th, 2024 10:42
- Comment from author about the poem: 12 syllables each line... Yup, another true poem and story folks, i could neva make this up!
- Category: Humor
- Views: 19
- Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett, Tristan Robert Lange
Comments7
I love the humour in your poetry, even when you write about being banged up, you do it with humour. It is a serious subject and i should not not, but i cannot help that by the way it is written, really enjoyed the read.
Howdy my friend!! π π€
Thank you for your
inspiring comment!! π
Glad I could bring
you a chuckle or two!! π
Best wishes ππ€π. Thad
You are very welcome
What a great story. Unique and fun as a punishment for a minor crime that lasts for ages. Then the punch line that made me smile
Howdy Soren!! π π€
Thanks guy for stoppin' by!!
I knew you'd like that punchline! π€£
Great a hearing from ya!! π
Best regards βοΈ peace Thad
Another great one Thad! This made laugh so hard I haven't stopped. Indeed, Revlon's the safer bet when it comes to selling! π€£ That was a great ending to a great poem, my friend. Another liked and faved! πΉπ
Howdy Tristan!! π π€
Glad you got a kick π¦Ά
out a this poem and tale! π
Yup, selling pot can
land you in jail!!π³
No doubt, and working for Revlon,
when ya get out! π
Nice a hearin' from ya!!
Best regards βοΈ Thad
Sure can. LOL! You are welcome my friend! Always a pleasure to come by and read!
Good write T.
Howdy Orchidee!! ππΉπΉ
Thanks my friend for
stopping by! π
Y'all have a great day!! π
Best regards βοΈ Thad
Oh Thad, those nails and nail lacquer make for an awesome metaphor as well!
Hii ya Arqios!! π π€
Thank you my friend! βΊοΈ
Always great a hearin' from ya!! π
Y'all have a grrrrr8 day!!
Best regards βοΈ ποΈ Thad
Revlon resolved your emaciation;
Although wot about the constipation?
Couldnβt pop down for quick trip to the loo -
Drug smuggling out of the question tooβ¦β¦
Pleased you are now on the straight and narrow, Thad and made yourself an established Poet Supremoβ¦.
Howdy Dave!! π π€
Thank you
and thanks for
your rhyming commento too!!π³
I'll get you a discount
On some 'nail polish' any shade,
you might like our blue! π΅ π
Best regards βοΈ peace Thad
Blue to you too, thank you..............Thad.
I have yet to make up my mind which colour I want Thad. LOL
Andy
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