Nonsense entry #5

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Thursday Night Again

It's Thursday night

A live entertainment will be witnessed again

Audience is now ready

Two performers-man and woman

Ready to perform


Scene one

Man puts Tanduay bottle on the table

Kicks

chairs rolling

signals the beginning of the show.

Plate flying towards the woman's back,

Sound of spoons and forks are busy cheering


Scene two

Woman's hands shaking

already out of shape

Plak! Cherry mobile phone hits the woman's face

man holding a Sony T.V.

is about to make it fly towards her,

Boom! It didn't hit her


Until the male performer got tired

for being the action star

He lies on the bed

Slowly closing his eyes.


audience stands with red eyes

Helping her to stand

with violet, green and red colors on her body

still able to say and smile,

"Now, your father is asleep, you can sleep tight!"


One of the audiences

goes closer to the action star

Scissors on her hand

hitting him repeatedly

to permanently close the action star's eyes


That's probably the end of the show

For this Thursday night

The permanent end of the show

in every Thursday night.


--

Mind to critique this poem.



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