Flummox!
©June 28th 2020, Olan L. Smith
With tenterhooks and poppycock the young
Whippersnappers played with the whatsit-
Thingamajig-whatnot, on the coffee table,
When mother came in the room, and was all
Persnickety—the kids all skedaddled leaving
The doohickey on the floor. Mother was heard
To say, "Well, I'll be gobsmacked! I've been
Bamboozled, they've discombobulated my
Whatchamacallit;" it was all codswallop,
And youthful shenanigans.
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PoetryThese poems are light and humorous, with some having a deeper underling themes...enjoy. The cover was create by the author.
