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 Insurance Eye

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Mission accomplished. We died to save lives. Eye would want to come and live with ewe in fact eye could not come up with other possibilities or want it any other way how can we quite our love and be betrothed if not in nearness and together iff ewe don't want me suicide is now the answer.
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Insurance Eye
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There was a man who had a bad bad roof he loved to joke with wife and kids both two of them would cry at times why do we have to catch the rain in pans and pots and pour them out so much it is hard to see the reason you can't fix the roof this season. He waited till the storm was bad and watched for his opportunity he had the time he had the necessary means his small mallet was the thing. When the rain had dumped almost two inches and seemed nonstop he went out in the storm and beat up everything he owned he started with the pickup that has been in the yard since 1935 the truck with all the chrome that the wife still owned and loved he beat it to a pulp on the fender of his home in hopes that the insurance company will now default. He went to the surrounding fence and tore it up with mallet after mallet swung he hit he let his anger at the rain come out and stuck the thing in wood so rotten from the years of being in the desert sun it stuck would not come out he cried out loud and cried then finally it came and wrenched itself so free in a hand that meant to tear his own house down to get a roof for free. He went up to the roof and hole after hole he punched great spaces he bunched up together over tables full of food. The kitchen space was visible to face of demon working in the storm his wife saw his bad intent so visible to them who cared to look and screamed and brought him crashing to his knees and falling down a hole like Alice in her wonderland a man who quickly rose back up and grabbed his phone so quickly did he dial the tone was gone and the Insurance man came on. He told the man to come and view his home and bring the dough the checkbook from the company to pay he thought twas done. The man came to the house and played instead a video when the man saw himself on his own TV with the hammer in his hand he wept the insurance settlement for sure gone the rain inside the house no way to catch the drips the hole so large the wife left him she went to Cleveland, Mass. to start anew moral of the story just keep bailing all them pans and pots just catch the leakage or you are through with marriage and with home his children went to Collage now at Baltimore near Oriole. Women come to mind. Eye stopped the drinking smoking lying working overtime to get the highs. But women look so nice like Faustus CharlaX has his sin iff wanting to see pretty is still one of them. My concern is all them beatings up have made me much less smart than ever eye was and now there is more to learn then ever but less to knoe and clever adaptations of the knowledge come to naught. Will she still love me when we aer ninety five and she is eighty nine or ninety one eye will never tell my ladies age but eye have to get it close. Eye dew confess eye love ewe. The card games rules were always made up on the spots read on the cards on the red and black queen and king an Ace was high. It won the town the drinks were mine. The whiskey flowed. Eye will love ewe forever eye will love ewe today eye will love ewe tomorrow even so far away eye will love ewe tonight in my midnight alive all alone but no one can take away all my love from my home in your heart where eye roam. Happy Birthday to eye.




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