Friday, 27 December 2013

a sixtieth poem...'replacement buses'

Tony phoned South West Trains,
A computer answered.
'Hello', said Tony
And immediately felt stupid.
Then Tony was given three options:
Ticket purchases
Merchandise
Death By Roundabout.
I'll try Stagecoach instead
Tony thought to himself,
And no one else.

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