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[littleoffthetop]

While I strolled, I took a stop
For on that street, a barber shop
And in that first chair I did plop
It made me feel so...naughty.

It feels wonderful to be somewhere familiar.  I've found a very small barber shop to call home, it sits on the corner of 5th avenue and 12th street.  If anyone is feeling particularly lonely, I could always use some company

Comments

[voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[tettsui]

That's an interestin' poem.

Re: [voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[littleoffthetop]

Why thank you. Though I wish I could have thought of another word besides plop, I can't say I like it.

[voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[tettsui]

What about 'I sat atop'?

Re: [voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[littleoffthetop]

Why yes, that's a lovely one! May I ask the name of the poet I'm speaking to?

[voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[tettsui]

Name's Lavi~! At your service, yeah~

Re: [voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[littleoffthetop]

At my service? My dear, you sound as if you're my slave.

In any case, my name is Fred. It's very nice to meet you, Lavi.

[voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[tettsui]

Nah, I'm just bein' friendly.

Nice to meet you too, Fred. So, are you a barber?

Re: [voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[littleoffthetop]

Why yes, I am.
Well, that's not entirely true. I'm afraid I'm nothing without my trimmer. I suppose you could say I'm a barber at heart.

[voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[tettsui]

Do ya do poetry on the side?

Re: [voice of a 5 year old, hiii]

[littleoffthetop]

Well I don't write them down or anything, I simply enjoy rhyming to myself. It's quite amusing.