Tuesday, 6 January 2015

3065 - In a fickle pickle

Well, not too bad, my comedy tonight
Considering no rehearsal time because
I stayed late at work, but turned out all right
First one of the new year, it's now three years
Or thereabouts since I sought out applause
And giggles for my gags, even little
Snickers and sniggers at gigs are a cause
Worth living for, not dying for, fickle
Crowds or small groups notwithstanding, battle
Against the hopeful stand-up who just might
Stand up to them, try to turn them from bores
Into chucklers, although they know fuck all
Drank three pints, back on beer, aiming for quite
Low consumption, just enough for a buzz

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