Joel was called out to fix some leaking pipes.
It was a routine run.
So Joel thought.
He went under the dark house to fix the pipes.
And the next thing he knew.
He was in a death roll.
A sneaky piece of crap alligator wanted to eat him.
He fought like hell.
But the alligator won and he became the alligator's meal.
Beware of dark places under Florida houses.
Saturday, March 27, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: people,animal