Dismusbedeplace Poem by Saint Cynosure
Dismusbedeplace
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Dismusbedeplace he said,
I turned as with a stare.
Dismusbedeplace he said,
I didn't know just where.
Dismusbedeplace he said,
and I handed him my fare.
He slammed the door,
foot to the floor,
and left me standing there.
Damn foreign cab driver...
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: standing
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8/15/2026 5:19:32 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Quite amusing in a limerick sort of way