Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

Tripsidoodle

Wasn’t supposed to post today, got my days up mixed again, so here’s a bit of fun.

My Tripsidoodle.

My trip tickets are usually oblong, I find round ones just don’t belong
Some people have them on the internet, I find these also just don’t fit
A ticket to ride should fit inside my trouser pocket, or my space suite if traveling in a rocket.
Talking of rockets Elon Mush, to send him off I’m in a rush, he could go in a flying car, but I doubt he would get that far. So off in his rocket he should nip, just one way though, not a round trip.

All words Meadowhead Bard.

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