I'm a #Poet.....

 I'm a Poet,don't you know it!!

I met a couple recently,
the-Husband,a former friend.
He gave me details of his life,
near drove me round the bend.
He-then-asked "What do YOU do?."
I replied ,"Oh, I'm a Poet!",
He said, "Well, that's amazing!",
"That's great!.....I didn't know-it!"
I said goodbye and left them,
feeling rather buoyed.
When I heard him mutter to his Wife,
"that means he's unemployed!"....

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