Heeper Peeper


Heeper Peeper

Heeper Peeper had troubling times
Cleaning chimneys for nickles and dimes
For his first wife fell deadly ill
And through “Wellness” hands she became still

His second wife never could fill his hearts hole
As he cleaned fire places of ash and coal
Unbarring her nagging had become
So he hide in a bottle of rum

Day in day out she never worked for any sum
Doing not a thing but saying all was done
Heeper Peeper grew ever so tired
Wishing wives could easily be fired

After long years of contemplating
He was finally sick of the irritating
Convincing her to help him do some work
While she muttered something about him being a jerk

He said ” look dear the chimney is too narrow for me,
Could you just climb it and knock the soot free?”
With an angry tone she took the broom
Climbing the chimney which had plenty of room.

Once high enough he places in some logs
As she was blinded by dusty smogs
He lit a fire and went to the roof
To where the smoke began to poof

Placing a steel plate and a stone,
Over the top with a stressful groan
Coughing cursing and gagging he heard
But it wasn’t long before nothing stirred.

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About shoelessboywonder

Poet and cook, I'm just starting out in the web world trying to grow a fan base for my poetry, it seems like its off to a good start and the site is also made for me to improve upon my writing skills so please rate and comment on the poems you like best, feedback is the greatest way to success thanks for checking me out and my site. View all posts by shoelessboywonder

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