Thursday, 8 February 2018

Screwed

Screwed

Must put on my thinking cap,
Getting in a proper flap!
Just want it unwrapped;
In there it’s trapped!

It’s my bad luck
And going to chuck
In the garbage truck
If it doesn’t come unstuck!

Tugged it, lugged it
Clenched it, wrenched it,
Sworn at it – torn at it!
Heaved it, peeved about it.

I’ve tried talking to it,
Walking on it,
Squawking at it
Now gawking at it.

Am sweating! Panting!
Around the room I’m chanting!
The scissors won’t cut -
It’s just closed shut!

Groaning about it
Moaning about it
Wish I’d known about it
I would have disowned it.

Palpitating, exasperating,
It’s got so very agitating!
Am rapidly ageing.
Need to keep concentrating.

Tried everything in fine detail
Resorted to blackmail!
Hours on end and no avail;
Sending it back in the mail!

This is just so frustrating!
I’ve tried delegating;
This thing needs liberating!
This pack containing
Things I need – I do indeed!
Need to concede!
I’ve been mislead
Or just misread
How to undo
This Shrink wrap spew;
Worse than superglue.
Think I’m screwed.

Copyright Linda Lawrence
8th February 2018








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