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A Bottle of Champagne!

 

I was woken up today,

With the knocking at my door

It was not even 7,

Too early! For all I know

 

I slipped twice before I reached the door,

When I opened it, nobody! No show!

 

I gave a quick peek, to the outside road

That's when I stumbled upon the bottle kept below.

 

It was a bottle of champagne and a note,

I picked the bottle, and leaned to the door

My hands slipped and the bottle broke!

 

I felt shame, and was still in the shock

I picked the note, and wanted to read

My hands were greasy, smelled like oil seed.

The note said "Good Morning Joey! Are you still in sleep?"

 

then, I heard laughters from my neighbor's door,

It was a prank, I smiled, I had not known...

My neighbor came out, and apologized to me,

It was his daughters Birthdays, and she wanted to give me sweets!

 

◄ City Little...

The Instrument of Peace. ►

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