My Father's Parrot Poem by Phil Soar

My Father's Parrot



My father bought a parrot
And taught it how to swear
It used his words and blasphemy
When father wasn't there
And when my father passed away
The Parrot wrote an epitaph
He said that father was a twat
And made the family laugh!

Wednesday, March 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humor,silly
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