His moustache was so untidy
It was
quite difficult to see
Exactly
where it grows,
On his lip
or from his nose
His moustache was so untidy
It was
quite difficult to see
Exactly
where it grows,
On his lip
or from his nose
Thirty days hath September,
April, June and November;
But the
rest of the rhyme
Are you wearing polka-dot pants?
What do you
mean how do I know?
Well if you
wear polka-dot underwear
Under white
shorts they tend to show
Put downs work the best
For deflecting unwanted attention
But try to be amusing
As this relieves the tension
If he starts spinning you a line
Just Say if
his patter doesn’t pass
“Don’t make
me go psycho bitch
On your
annoying little ass”
Beautiful Venus
Goddess of
love
Turner of
heads
Nurturer of
hearts
She chose to wear Beige
For an
event of some Grandeur
Amidst the
glitz and the glamour
She was in
a state of blandeur
The Slimmer of the year
To her
absolute surprise
Was last
night presented
With the no
Belly Prize