Hug a Plumber Day

Hugo hugged his plumber. He hugged him really tightly. He hugged him really tightly for quite some time. Hugo’s plumber would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy the really tight, drawn out hug, but he flat out refused to take it as payment for replacing Hugo’s boiler.

© Carl Burkitt 2019

This poem is part of a challenge for National Poetry Writing Month 2019 – a poem a day celebrating an interesting US national day.

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