NaPoWriMo Day 14. Today’s poem is called Two Cuppas. It’s a sort of story in a poem and it’s written after after Roddy Doyle’s, Two Pints which is a very funny book about the conversations had between two men who meet regularly for a pint in a Dublin pub.
Did you hear about Christina’s eldest?
Which one is that then?
Is that the one with the orange face?
She’s always been headstrong that one.
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