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What a palaver When your account’s been slammed No internet or landline Communications jammed Who’s to blame? Plusnet/Skye/EE? All say “No! It wasn’t me!” So while they pass me From pillar to post I report them to OFFCOM Now surely they’re toast Can’t cut me off For two whole weeks And expect me to roll over And turn the other cheek I’ve been stitched up Through no fault of my own WIFI is no more Running through my home So I sit and I wait Under house arrest From the crack of dawn ‘til noon At their inconvenient behest For an engineer to appear And rectify my plight Get me back online Before I lose my s***e He’s cutting it really fine This elusive man from BT Another telecoms co. To add to the other three You’d think between the four of them They could sort this major mess out Not condemn me to more complaining And shooting off my mouth I’ve already had to take A whole day off of work Pay to use a net cafe And it’s driving me berserk Buy some extra data So I can surf at least from my phone And now I am a prisoner A jailbird having a moan Fast forward now an hour The swine did not show up Called Plusnet again And spoke to some other dumb f**k Who told me my order was cancelled By Orange - what a joke! Another corporation to add to the mix Now that’s five I want up in smoke She then changed her tune After putting me on hold For an interminable time As my blood boiled with these woes “Oh sorry he came at 9 And fixed things externally” A day off work was not required - Well thanks for telling me! Incandescent I tear into her ear Wishing I could slap her face If only this rep of Plusnet were here What a ***** up, an utter disgrace! “Yes, it’s unfortunate” Understatement of the year I’m seething at this heartless t**t Who unfortunately doesn’t Empathise And is only increasing my wrath So I ask for the boss To lodge a complaint I’m that flaming angry I could actually faint I must wait for a call As he’s not around Typical, I think What a bunch of clowns. I’ll update again When I have more news Until then must I simmer As my screws are now loose.
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 5:23 PM UTC
Diary Of The Disconnected
What a palaver When your account’s been slammed No internet or landline Communications jammed Who’s to blame? Plusnet/Skye/EE? All say “No! It wasn’t me!” So while they pass me From pillar to post I report them to OFFCOM Now surely they’re toast Can’t cut me off For two whole weeks And expect me to roll over And turn the other cheek I’ve been stitched up Through no fault of my own WIFI is no more Running through my home So I sit and I wait Under house arrest From the crack of dawn ‘til noon At their inconvenient behest For an engineer to appear And rectify my plight Get me back online Before I lose my s***e He’s cutting it really fine This elusive man from BT Another telecoms co. To add to the other three You’d think between the four of them They could sort this major mess out Not condemn me to more complaining And shooting off my mouth I’ve already had to take A whole day off of work Pay to use a net cafe And it’s driving me berserk Buy some extra data So I can surf at least from my phone And now I am a prisoner A jailbird having a moan Fast forward now an hour The swine did not show up Called Plusnet again And spoke to some other dumb f**k Who told me my order was cancelled By Orange - what a joke! Another corporation to add to the mix Now that’s five I want up in smoke She then changed her tune After putting me on hold For an interminable time As my blood boiled with these woes “Oh sorry he came at 9 And fixed things externally” A day off work was not required - Well thanks for telling me! Incandescent I tear into her ear Wishing I could slap her face If only this rep of Plusnet were here What a ***** up, an utter disgrace! “Yes, it’s unfortunate” Understatement of the year I’m seething at this heartless t**t Who unfortunately doesn’t Empathise And is only increasing my wrath So I ask for the boss To lodge a complaint I’m that flaming angry I could actually faint I must wait for a call As he’s not around Typical, I think What a bunch of clowns. I’ll update again When I have more news Until then must I simmer As my screws are now loose.
rachel-rhodes-puckett
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 5:23 PM UTC
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