The Curry

by | Sep 5, 2006 | Poetry | 0 comments

Last night I had a curry
Pete said it would be fine
But it made my stomach grumble
And it made my poor head shine!

Last night I had a curry
It was very, very hot.
It travelled down my pipe work
And hit that vital spot.

Last night I had a curry
And water was on hand
To cool the flaming feeling
That no-one could understand.

Last night I had a curry
It made me very sore,
I don’t think I’ll be eating
Any curry any more!

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