Erm Date: Friday, 8th July 2011 @ 06:13:57 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: banjosandwitch Erm My friend asked me to go camping A tent in a field, erm Mushy under foot, erm Smells you can’t imagine, erm Wind and rain, forecast What do you think I’ll say? Oh yes I love the smell of toilets I love a bug or a spider in my bed I love eating from tin cans I look hot in wellies Erm, who put that cow in my tent? Can’t we go glamping? My friend likes camping, I don’t and I won’t go if the weather isn’t hot, hot, hot I look good in shades and shorts No umbrella and cagoule Erm, let me check the forecast By banjosandwitch 05/076/11 This poem is Copyright © banjosandwitch This poem is Copyright © banjosandwitch Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=166722