Wheres Me Noodles Poem by Lee Fones

Wheres Me Noodles



Tonight for desert pot noodles
I'll mix in some vodka
Then i'll count too oodles
and spice it up with salsa

nowadays they taste so bland
years ago they were tasty
tasted so very grand
nowadays taste so pasty

so i'll go and switch
the click of kettle on
now there is a power glitch
and all me noodles gone

Saturday, January 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: Humour
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michelle Claus 30 January 2015

Funny! *Then I'll count to oodles* - This line makes me smile.

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