Challenge
Monthy Poetry Challenge for April.
Write your longest poem. Winner is decided by likes, and will receive a crisp $10.00 -String us along until you're done with us.
The Psych Ward
Yeah so I ended up here
With a girl who was Jesus Christ
A bloke who carried gold playing cards
And you picked the high card
Ace of hearts so all was cool
A girl who screamed abuse at nurses
Everytime she had an injection
And you couldn't really blame her
Nothing metal nothing steel in
The ward so you walked in socks
With no belt and unshaven
Finally protesting in the TV room
Piling up sofas against the door
Becoming legend in the ward
Known forever more as the Tetris
Master of Flynn Ward in a battle
That was finally won in a place
Where winners were in short
Supply or you wouldn't be here
Leaving finally shaven shoed
The final great escape but not like
Steve McQueen only better.
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