One secret to a happy life
Is this and nothing
more
Once a year, go
somewhere
You’ve never been
before.
One secret to a happy life
Is this and nothing
more
Once a year, go
somewhere
You’ve never been
before.
An artist should be admired
Treasured and inspired
And encouraged to
create
Art to which we can
relate
The painter and his model
Were smitten from the
very start
And every stroke of his
brush
Said “I love you with
all my art”
My son told me he played in a band
And I’m afraid I did
have to mock
Because they are called
the Pilgrims
So I asked if they
played Plymouth Rock
“I can't be your valentine
For medical reasons”
said Nick
“God is it serious?”
he asked
“No you just make me
sick”
I really like to smooch
With my hoochie cooch
And the times I am in
bliss
Is when we hug and
kiss
Because I’m just a sucker
For my honey’s pucker
Little Miss Muffet
Sat on a Tuffet
Why not on a chair?
The silly mare