Funny Bones Poem by RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL

Funny Bones



Sometime ago
In a graveyard,
Some bones
From the coffins
Came to life,
Found their own owners
Missing, made a plan,
To unite with available ones
To form a complete skeleton,
And enjoy the pleasures
Which their former owners
Could not achieve
In their lifetime,
Entered a bar,
Scared the bartender,
Butlers to death,
Ate all they could comsume
And vacated the place,
Without paying the bills,
Continued their rampage
And set out on a world tour
Without passport ans visas,
But ultimately ended up
Again being arrested
For using the claim
As VIP amabssodor's
Visas to enter Timbaktoo
in Africa, and using
False passports and visas.


Ravikiran Arakkal

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aldo Kraas 10 February 2008

Sorry buddy There is no perfect crime

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Trissur, Kerala State, India.
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