It’s Thursday and time for poetry here on These Days. Pam and her kitties at Two Spoiled Cats provided us with this photo inspiration for today:
And here’s my poem:
Not Happenin’
Girl, this mattress will not fit:
it’s not going inside your car.
No matter how you try to turn it;
how much time have we wasted so far?
On the roof is the only way,
so there’s no need for you to complain.
Strap it down snug, so it will stay,
and we’ll just hope we don’t get rain.
~These Days Of Mine~
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I think this crew is asking the impossible no matter how you look at it…..LOL We thought this one would be fun and it is! Good job………
Pam and Teddy
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Mercy, that’s something, isn’t it? Your poem is perfect! 😉
Yep – the roof is the only way to go !
Reminds me of the TV commercial of the lady telling everyone “It won’t fit”!
I might be reconsidering the need for a mattress!
Reminds me of the TV commercial with the lady who tells folks that “It won’t fit”! I think I’d question the need for a mattress.
Fun picture and poem!!