Unbeknown to us <br />He snapped a picture <br />A homey setting <br />Fireplace-centered <br />His dad <br />Opened mouthed <br />Snoring <br />Feet up <br />Balding head <br />Shining bright <br />In that old <br />Leather easy chair <br />Sunday funnies <br />Laying on <br />A well- rounded <br />Belly <br />His mom <br />Leaning left <br />In an old <br />Painting apron <br />Copy of Lewis’s <br />Screw Tape Letters <br />Dropped off <br />To her side <br />She, too <br />Appears <br />To be <br />Snoring <br />Over <br />On that white <br />Couch they <br />Had just agreed <br />He could sell <br />He <br />An entrepreneurial <br />Light wallet-ed <br />College student <br />Made them <br />Into eternal <br />Video heroes <br />With his web ad <br />Couch for sale <br />Cautioning: <br />(Parents not included) <br /> <br />Keepers, huh? ? ?<br /><br />Debora Short<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/keepers-huh/
