Metal Detecting Poem by Lee Fones

Metal Detecting



today went metal detecting
dug up lots of muck
then i got reflecting
something serious was up

digging down really deep
shoveled up a pot of gold
was down about eight feet
standing there uncontrolled

twas a awesome, amazing sight
was all that gold, so shiny
then i saw a policeman light
his timing was untimely

grabbing Garrett 150, detector
i then began too quickly run
he shouted 'i'm a collector'
farmer shot him with a gun

the farmer couldn't believe
that gold that i had found
he started to heave
then heard the sirens sound

all that gold is mine
farmers emptying his slops
one hundred and twenty nine
gold colored milk bottle tops

Friday, August 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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