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The Show Must Go On - Part1
Summer mornings,
before leaving for work,
Dad removed the TV's power cord.
At the time, we though
what a jerk!
What do we do if we’re bored?
Four sisters driven
by soap opera addiction
agitated the house
with sad protestation.
Desperate to calm
estrogenic roil,
discovered unique
power solution.
cord from blender
plugged in TV supplied
power to view
peace to render.
Personally, soap’s watching
was the opposite of fun.
Except when goddess Laura
graced the screen
long hair, ruby lips, 1,000 watt smile,
paired with perm-sporting
loser named Luke,
Her beauty conjured
More euphoric tingles
than Marcia Brady
or that cute Flying Nun
before leaving for work,
Dad removed the TV's power cord.
At the time, we though
what a jerk!
What do we do if we’re bored?
Four sisters driven
by soap opera addiction
agitated the house
with sad protestation.
Desperate to calm
estrogenic roil,
discovered unique
power solution.
cord from blender
plugged in TV supplied
power to view
peace to render.
Personally, soap’s watching
was the opposite of fun.
Except when goddess Laura
graced the screen
long hair, ruby lips, 1,000 watt smile,
paired with perm-sporting
loser named Luke,
Her beauty conjured
More euphoric tingles
than Marcia Brady
or that cute Flying Nun
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