The Bus Stop Flasher Poem by David Wood
The Bus Stop Flasher
The police looked here
The police looked there,
Oh, those police looked everywhere.
Behind the library, through the shops,
Around the corner where the bus stops.
They tried the High Street – not there
They couldn’t find him anywhere.
Those who saw him didn’t see his face
Because when they did, off he’d race.
Doris saw him, and to her amazement,
Her false teeth fell on the pavement
And chatted and chatted to what gain
Oh, that Bus Stop Flasher strikes again.
Wonderful poem, indeed we all have such, at least one memory to share. Full Stars
I laughed so much at this thanks for making my day Great write. BB: O)
A touch of the Spike Milligan here David. will they ever catch him?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/16/2024 4:28:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Police always search and suspect if you suspect then the peek and go nice poem Imagery false teeth fantastic thanks a lot Mr David I myself is haunted as I remembered my childhood earlier my locality was full of orchard and greenery now its not my town became the capital of newly form state Jharkhand.I hope you will enjoy and if thing please let me know