The sculptor creates
With skilful hands
The beauteous article
An artistic gift
Its concept borrowed
From his dreams
And his subconscious
mind
To infuse in his
design
And create a work of
art
The sculptor creates
With skilful hands
The beauteous article
An artistic gift
Its concept borrowed
From his dreams
And his subconscious
mind
To infuse in his
design
And create a work of
art
In his town when Dad was a boy
They had a Chinese
Chippie
He was a Carpenter
from Shanghai
And he was Called Mr
Lee
When I was just a young man
Wimpy houses were
prevailing
And a Big Mac was
something
We wore when it was raining
The King of France went up the hill
With twenty thousand men;
The King of France came down the hill,
As it was coffee time
again
Are you wearing piercings?
Thru ears and nose and
gob
Oh, and is that a
nipple ring?
I don’t think you’ll
get the job
No please keep your
trousers on
I’m sure there’s one
thru your knob
You never look as lovely, you know?
As you lay beside me
in the afterglow
And the reason for
that I must confess
Is that I love you red
faced and breathless
If you want to avoid
Disaster on a plate
Even though
They are first rate
Avoid eating Lobsters
On a first date