Home Alone Poem by Aram Stefanian

Home Alone



Sitting home alone,
With nothing to do
She wanted so much
To do number two

Her date on the phone
Promised to dropp in
The talkshow host on TV
Made her so nauseating

She was torn between
Two appalling chores:
Turn off the sickening
Program which never bores

And finally ended driving
The porcelain bus
While a doorbell was really
Kicking up a fuss

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Aram Stefanian

Aram Stefanian

Yerevan, Armenia
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