All too much, really!

All too much, really!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

While Sir lunchalot ate a lot
Madam fingers was rather picky.
Sir Forgetalot was always reminded
by Madam Nagalot don’t
forget your manners.
Invited to a party a lot, 
Sir Flirtalot picked up Princess Sexalot
on a one liner and it wasn't the Titanic.
Sir Luckyalot brought Madam Bedalot from Camelot.
While bedroom manners were few.
Everyone had a good time.
Even the butler Servalot joined in.
All in all it was a lot of crap really.
But thanks for stopping by!
Luckily I'm not Sir Writalot!

© 2017 andrew mitchell

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Added on December 30, 2017
Last Updated on December 30, 2017


andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

I love pushing the limits on writing poetry. Not everyone's cup of tea but maybe a few will enjoy the twists and turns, the simple, the depth of simplicity, the bizarre and the ridiculous. Strindberg.. more..