Poetry – Bloody Hell Tolstoy!

Bloody Hell Tolstoy!


Bloody hell Tolstoy!

You’re not writing once again?

There’s meals to cook,

Floors to scrub,

Put down your bloody pen!


But I’ve only written

War and ……….

I think there’s

More to come.


Just stop your blooming writing

And get up off your bum!


Opher – 29.8.2020

2 thoughts on “Poetry – Bloody Hell Tolstoy!

  1. Look Opher, please give the guy a chance. Tolstoy means “fat,” so maybe he can’t get up off his bum because of his ungainly girth. You lefties never care about disabled people, do you?

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