Invasion Poem by Phil Soar
Invasion
It takes quite a lot to invade my space
I talk a lot, I wash my face
I make up rhymes when I'm on the loo
There's nothing else for me to do
I can't get out for a daytime stroll
It's made life dull and very droll
But still it's a necessary evil too
There's nothing more that we can do
Wednesday, April 29, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: humour,nonsense
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8/26/2025 2:41:05 PM # 1.0.0
There is nothing more but we cannot do anything more. Amazing humor is very brilliantly expressed in this amazing poem.