For the past couple of summers, my friends and I have produced a live Internet TV show called The Front Porch Show. You can find it here.
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCLiC53KDbzs5u38Qliv7Wvg
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCLiC53KDbzs5u38Qliv7Wvg
The show features guests, music and advertising about St. Marys. However, one Sunday, one of the advertisers cancelled at the last minute. We had to fill the space with something. Although we never had to use it, I came up with this fun poem.
The St. Marys House of ill Repute
It’s where you wear your birthday suit
Just come on in and give our place a trial
We don’t really give a hoot
If you’re local or commute
We guarantee you’ll leave here with a smile
It’s twenty-four seven every day
And if you want to come and play
We will do all we can for you
We will do it any old way
As long as you’re prepared to pay
We take Mastercard and Visa, too.
You’ll find us on the Internet
Facebook, Twitter? Yes, you bet
You can reach us any way you like
We’re as discreet as you can get
We’ll treat you like we’ve never met
Come by bus, car or motorbike
The St. Marys House of Ill Repute
Is found on this town’s major route
Call us on your phone don’t hesitate
It is the best, there’s no dispute
Your satisfaction absolute
Call St Marys 284-8888.
Now before you put us on your list
The business really doesn’t exist
We want to see if you’re really awake
It was some fun we couldn’t resist
To give a commercial a funny twist
In order to fill a sixty second break.
So now we really have to go
We hope you enjoy the rest of the show
There are important things that we must do
But there’s one thing that you should know
We’re happy that you help us grow
That’s the end goodbye, so long, adieu.
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