Celebrity (Fun Poem 135)

D David Harris David Harris
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Imagine if I was a celebrity with lots of photographers following me and I laid on a private beach somewhere to catch the sun in the buff. Now just imagine what they'd see, wrinkles from head to foot and great big batch of grey hair, balding in the middle. I wonder what would happen if they took a photograph of me? The camera would have a fit and the photo would be classed as pornographic. Everyone would start to wonder where the heck did that alien came from. Alas, you can breathe again and say thankfully under your breath I am glad he is not a celebrity. However, who knows what tomorrow might just well bring. I could win the lottery and become an instant celebrity.

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