WE FOUND A BRILLIANT BUILDER

 

We found a brilliant builder

His workmanship is out of sight

The only snag is he’s Transylvanian

So, he can only work at night

THIS OLD HOUSE

 

This old house

With faded papered walls

And paint flaked and chipped

Rooms full of drafts

And murky shadowed light

Smelling of decay and neglect

And lifelong absence

The house needed something

No, the house wanted something

Amidst the cobwebs of yesterday

And the promise of tomorrow

The house wanted to be a home

BUILDING ENQUIRY

 

I rang up a local building company

With an enquiry like you do

'I want a skip outside my house.'

He said 'well I'm not stopping you.'