I am not in any way interested in
An alternative energy
supplier
Because if I said I
was unhappy
With food I would be a
liar
I am not in any way interested in
An alternative energy
supplier
Because if I said I
was unhappy
With food I would be a
liar
She was a very big lass
And Apple shaped I suppose
But she was dressed
In quite unsuitable
clothes
Beige Lycra pedal
pushers
And a long white
clingy top
They would have looked
better
Left hanging in the
shop
It certainly was a
sight
I wouldn’t easily
forget
As I watched her in
the sun
Looking like a melting
cornet
The Lighthouse, with
Lantern burning bright
Stands sentinel
A beacon in the night
Steadfastly gazing out
Its piercing light
Cutting through the
dark
Warning those at sea
In peril or plight
And providing all
With its piercing
light
In the darkest hour
A comforting sight
My wife and I were
Looking for a new
start
So I bought a Waterbed
To rekindle loves
spark
Something fresh and
exciting
But we just drifted
apart
Molly, my sister,
And I fell out,
And what do you think
It was all about?
She loved coffee
And I loved tea,
And that was the reason
We couldn't agree!
If you believe that
Then more fool you
She was actually
screwing
My husband Hugh
Are you wearing fishnet stockings?
They might be
considered shocking
To those who think
prim and proper
About a saucy stocking
topper
Their thoughts are rather
haughty
Where mine lean
towards the naughty
So, what other
delightful accessory
Might be found up
where necessary
Hair of silver
Falls untamed
Over blemished skin
In perfect compliment
Graceful aging
And timeless beauty