Saturday June 5th, 2010

The exercise:

Your four line poem topic this week is, as promised: the bachelor party.

I'm Seattle bound for a baseball game and a night at the casino, due back sometime on Sunday. I'm scheduling this so I don't have to squeeze it in tomorrow morning, so I'll get to the comments on Friday when I return.


The boys are heading out of town,
They're a bunch of day trippers;
Things won't get too out of hand though,
Cuz the bride said no strippers.

I know you saw that last line coming a mile away. And I don't caaaaaaaaaaaaaare... see you Sunday :)

Assuming they let me back in the country.


Greg said...

Sounds like a good bachelor party in the making -- have lots of fun!

The bachelor party

The guys have arrived,
And they've got all the gear:
Handcuffs, whipped cream,...
Someone get me out of here!

Marc said...

I'm glad my guys were kinder to me than the guys in your poem :)