Dressed for Dinner

By Ed Crane

Thu, 09 Apr 2015
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Home alone

slovening in bright

red tartan

Jim-jams from Marks

and Sparks, a lime green

fleece without a working

zip and purple

moccasins

with a hole in the left one

 

Clothes I wouldn’t want

to be seen dead in.

 

Fuck! I hope I die

In bed. . . .

Naked.

Certificate 15
Poem

Comments

Submitted by Philip Sidney on

Haha!  laugh

Submitted by Ed Crane on

laughI'm  feeling frivolent this evening, no reason - must be the sunny day we've had here.

 

Submitted by scratch on

I'd like to die naked in bed.  This is why I always leave a £20 note on the table at the side to compensate whoever is unfortunate enough to find me.  Frivolous is a good thing.

 

Submitted by Ed Crane on

I think I'll leave an invoice for giving them a good laugh.

Thanks for dropping in

Ed