Antidote† For An Anecdote

Antidote† For An Anecdote

Heard that yarn before,
To hear it once more,
Nothing more, you’d abhor.
It’s full o’ crap n’ gore,
Wish they’d show themsef t’ th’ door.

They’re folks, next o’ kin;
Wished they’d gone at ten,
Clock says that nearly again,
What’s that movement in th’ bin?
Polecat comes in with a grin.

Thõ ya think it may be a sin,
That ol’ skunk sent them out.
Hallelujah’s I could shout.
Polecat must have got into a pout –
Tale told was worse than the tail’s spout!

Antidote† For An Anecdote

Thomas Josiah Chappelle

Oxford, United States

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Sometimes the ‘antidote’ for a seriously awful anecdote is stiffling….

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