Loveseats Force The Issue
Posted on May 4, 2015
by Elan Mudrow
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Loveseats force the issue
Davenport is not an exotic city
They come from Couch!
And if they try to tell you
They’re from Barcalounger
You know they’re full of it
Just tell ‘em,
You know someone from Recliner
Benches are hard on your ass
Do coffee tables really do coffee?
Nope.
They’re just into spills
What’s the dining room chair
Doing in the kitchen?
Watch out for those sneaky bastards
Sofas are dumbasses, overstuffed
A commode either talks fancy
Or is full of shit
Get rid of footstools! Now!
A chest of drawers
Does not need a bureau
To handle all the dainties
Drapes get way too dark about stuff
Curtains have a brighter attitude
Shelves shove things around
No wonder they get cluttered up
Shoe racks are obsessive
Desks are dirty talkers
Nightstands are liars
They like it in the morning too
Lamps are voyeuristic
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Category: Poetry, The Fashioned SeriesTags: Author, Funny, Furniture, Home Decor, Humor, Life, Love, Poem, Poetry, Writer, Writing
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great imagination
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Hahaha, loved this! What an interesting perspective. Here’s to thinking outside the box. Cheers!
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Thanks for visiting my blog today! I really enjoyed this poetry. I’m learning that it’s good for prose writers to practice poetry. I’ve been doing a bit of “erasure poetry” and some other stuff. I love this stuff. The pic…rofl…now if the furniture drank it’s own contents, that would give a whole new context…”love seat”..lol
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“A commode either talks fancy Or is full of shit” LROL! And that last picture was just a hoot. It looks so stifling to me!!!
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I love the “before” and “after” pictures. 🙂
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Once people are seated on a Loveseat, they are in close proximity to each other, and therefore forced to discuss the issue. Whatever the issue may be, a relationship, a business, a policy; it doesn’t matter, because Loveseats put us in close proximity to one another, thereby placing us in vulnerable positions, a much more conducive seating arrangement for allowing understanding to blossom. BRILLIANT!
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Thanks. I always pick the images after the poem is finished or nearly finished.
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This was great! Now I know why I never liked night stands. 😉
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Ingenious and though provoking. The illustrations are great, I suppose they come first.
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Always love your clever poetry! ❤
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I just really enjoy your ingenuity. It always makes me smile.
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