Sunday, September 26, 2010

Trip

To market, To market
To buy some fresh fish
Am cooking, Am cooking
Today’s special, a main course dish

I look and inspect, touch and smell
Buy the best there is to sell
That’s when it happened, I slipped and fell,
Yeah, i know, you you can tell.

Home again, home again
I'm smelling and in pain.

2 comments:

bhavin said...

hahahaha....
very nice!
(I mean the poem!)

teamea said...

:)