Are you wearing a toga?
I don’t want to be an
ogre
But you’ll be a hit
alright
At the house party
tonight
As everyone will be
knowing.
Because you will be
showing
That beneath the
flowing robes
You have unfettered
globes
Are you wearing a toga?
I don’t want to be an
ogre
But you’ll be a hit
alright
At the house party
tonight
As everyone will be
knowing.
Because you will be
showing
That beneath the
flowing robes
You have unfettered
globes
Though a cool day
The spring sunshine,
Was hot through the glass
And combined with the
wine
And an excellent lunch
It wouldn’t be long
methinks
Before I slowly
succumbed
To the long blinks
You are the bonniest child
Cute from head to toe
You melt our hearts
As you joyfully go
For your first time
Out to play in the
snow
Whatever future gifts
That might make me
glad
Or any from the past
Including when I was a
lad
There is nothing to
compare
To the gift of being a
Dad
We live in a selfish world
We all think of “me
and mine”
It’s perfectly
natural, after all
Putting family first
is fine
But just take a moment
As you sit down to dine
To think of the hungry
And when the meal is done
Think of the homeless
And as you enjoy the
family fun
With people who truly
care
Think of those who
have no one
I built the perfect snowman
Well, a snow-woman
actually
She was a little
disproportionate
But she was perfect to
me
She was a little cold
But we could’ve been
happy
I wrapped her in a
blanked
And took her to my bed
In the morning I was
hoping,
Though nothing was
said
That we would make
love
But I woke alone
instead
And to make matters
worst
One of us had wet the
bed
Since the BBC sacked all the Daleks
Most are just
scrounging off the state
But there is one
working at the Vatican
He doesn’t really
communicate
And it scares a lot of
the devout
When it says Excommunicate,
Excommunicate