I strongly believe that I lost my mind,
nowadays always twichy, unable to unvinde.
I am in quite a pickle and situation,
in need of a priest, slayer or mason.
They are in my bathroom, the cheeky bastards,
hiding behind the shower curtain like dastards.
Please mate, I am at my ropes end,
could you perhaps a helping hand lend?
I've got Vampires in the bathroom.
A contest entry
- PIF PROMPT CONTEST by penman.
700 points, ended August 19, 2008, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Wonderful
Very well done. Best of luck in the contest

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Thank you for the HM.
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