04-19-2021, 08:38 AM
Secret society...Fingerprint ID in blood
It could have been penned by Enid Blyton,
a bunch of kids finding a secret panel,
peeling back the carpet in the pantry,
a hidden door to the houses underbelly
we even had a dog.
Through a small wooden frame we found our room
carpeted with an off-cuts from the last years lounge
this quickly became our hideaway,
furnished with bits from the rubbish tip,
complete with candles and a tape recorder.
It was from that control center our cases were solved,
neatly wrote up and filed in a box,
including the mystery of the milk bottle tops.
When neighbours complained of damage done early
by visiting vandals or something more scary.
It could have been penned by Enid Blyton,
a bunch of kids finding a secret panel,
peeling back the carpet in the pantry,
a hidden door to the houses underbelly
we even had a dog.
Through a small wooden frame we found our room
carpeted with an off-cuts from the last years lounge
this quickly became our hideaway,
furnished with bits from the rubbish tip,
complete with candles and a tape recorder.
It was from that control center our cases were solved,
neatly wrote up and filed in a box,
including the mystery of the milk bottle tops.
When neighbours complained of damage done early
by visiting vandals or something more scary.
If your undies fer you've been smoking through em, don't peg em out