Are you wearing Easter earrings?
To mark the most holy
of days
With the simplicity of
the cross
It is the most
symbolic of ways
Are you wearing Easter earrings?
To mark the most holy
of days
With the simplicity of
the cross
It is the most
symbolic of ways
Put downs work the best
For deflecting unwanted attention
But try to be amusing
As this relieves the tension
“Let me make mad
passionate love to you”
He may say seductively
Just reply to him
'Did I mention the kick in the balls you'll get if you touch me?'
It may be like fabric tearing
Or maybe gunfire
shooting
It may be like a
trumpet sounding
Or some other musical
tooting
It may be like a despairing
sigh
Or like a balloon
deflating
It may be like a duck
quacking
Or some small mammals
mating
But whether loud or
soft
Short or long, musical,
or flat
There’s one thing for
sure
You can’t keep it in
so that’s that
I am not embarrassed
When the trumpet
sounds
Like when Joshua
brought
Jericho’s walls
falling down
But my wife feels
differently
And her face does
frown
When I happen to
loudly fart
As we are walking in
town
My girls dumped me
For some hirsute Brute
I was gob smacked
I said strewth Ruth
You can’t leave me for
him
Not this prick Mick
Well, he wanted to
fight for her
But I called a truce
Bruce
I said I don’t want
you to go
To tell you the truth
Ruth
But you’ve made your
choice
And it’s thick Mick
I had tears in my eyes
I was bellowing like a
moose Bruce
As I helped her into
her truck
Start to finish
Beginning to end
Dawn till dusk
Weekday to weekend
Young to old
Forever my friend
I took my grandson
Up into the mountains
We walked for three
hours
Until we reached a
vantage point
And we sat and looked
in awe
At Gods majestic
landscape
My intention was to
impart some wisdom
To my young grandson
About how he was at
the start line
And I had the finish
line in sight
But I didn’t in the
end
It was only when we
had hiked
For three hours down
the mountain
That I remembered
Why we went up there
in the first place