What’s the holdup? What’s taking so long? I don’t have all day you know. Let’s get this done whilst I’m still young, ‘Cause I‘ve got places to go.
Holdup! Wait a minute! What d’you think you’re doing? That ain’t what I came here for. What you’re suggesting is wishful thinking, So I’ll see myself out the door.
This a holdup! Give me all you got. Don’t bother to scream or run. I’ve seen what you got, and you’ve got a lot. I’m just helping myself to some.
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Posted: Jan 2023
About this poem:
Just having some fun with the word/term 'holdup'...;-D
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