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The Chain Letter

by David Pekrul
copyright 06-23-2005
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Age Rating: 10 +

I went for a walk, as I did each morn,
I picked up the mail which was always the norm,
A letter, a bill and two lousy flyers,
One for insurance and one selling tires.

Nothing seemed special, all was the same,
I looked a bit closer and saw something strange,
A black and white envelope there in the rack,
I scooped up the letter and then headed back.

The writing was neat, but my name was spelled wrong,
I write it quite short, but they spelled it quite long.
I opened the letter to see what it said,
And started to chuckle, for here’s what I read.

“My Own Dearest Dave, or whatever you’re called,
Homeowner, Tenant,” (I was really appalled),
“I have something special, so don’t go away,
I’m glad that I reached you, you’re lucky today.”

“I’ll give you some money, I’ll give you some fame,
You’ve nothing to lose, and all things to gain,
Just send twenty copies to all your friends,
There’s nothing to buy and nothing to spend.”

“But if you don’t do this, you’ve no one to blame,
For bad luck will follow and drive you insane,
Your car will not start and you’ll have a flat tire,
Your house will get robbed and your cat will expire.”

I thought it was a crazy, another big scam,
A gullible person is not what I am,
I’m nobody’s fool, nor easily swayed,
I ripped up the letter and threw it away.

My life is on track and I’m right on the mark,
I’d paint the town red if my car would just start,
I’m ready to party; (that guy was a liar),
Now what is the matter, I have a flat tire.

I flagged down a taxi and went on the town,
I found a great party and really got down,
I met a young lady and we did some kissing,
But when I got home, my TV was missing.

Now where is that cat, she was here when I left,
She’s hiding again, she is such a big pest,
Oh, that’s where she is, over there by the fire,
I think she is dead, my cat has expired.

I got into bed and thought of my day,
I had a great evening, doing it my way,
I thought of that letter, with all of its rules,
I’m glad that my Mama did not raise a fool.






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        01-10-2006     Vicki Grinrod        

This is really interesting! Fortunately, I complained to all my friends and told them to stop sending me chain letters. Good job! It's reallysad, though, at the end. When the cat is gone. -tear-

        06-23-2005     Jean George        

I am so glad that chain letters are not as popular as they once were. Years ago,I can remember getting at least one chain letter every few months promising true love, riches, revenge, extra-ordinary luck etc., etc., etc. or threatening just the opposite if not carried through. I laughed out loud at the end and this was such a fun read I think you should send it in letter to at least 20 people to share it...just kidding...

        06-23-2005     Brian Dickenson        

Another excellent offering from one of our masters.
I had to wait to type this, I was laughing so much.
Glad to see your mother never raised any,,,,,,,lol
However, I would like to know who did...lol.
Thanks for making me laugh, it's just what I needed today.
Brian.

        06-23-2005     Deone Wiley        

I have read several of your poems and couldn't figure out it was that bothered me. This time I read the poem at five times and then it hit me. Your rhymes are all near rhymes or assonance rhymes. Modern (i.e. 20th C poets) used this most often. It is not happy in my ear. Now that I recognize it, I wonder did you do this deliberately or were you at a loss to find a perfect rhyme? Your theme is clever, your ending ironic, your progression of thought well done. I must go back to other poems and see if the rhyme scheme in them is what has caused me problems.


        06-23-2005     Anthony Lane Stahlhut        

What I want to know is how long did it take to mail out the twenty copies the next day? This was very funny, and I wish I would have thought of it! It sounds like, "My Day Today". Good job, Anthony

        06-23-2005     Debra Rose        

LMAO

Wow...that was an ironic ending.

Wonderful job, David, though I think that the line "I had a great evening just doing it my way" distracted a LOT from the flow. Maybe if you shortened it down....? Just a suggestion, I just felt I stumbled on it a lot.
Otherwise, WONDERFUL job



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