Are you wearing Capri Pants?
You’d look at home on
a yacht
But I can say one
thing for sure
Audrey Hepburn you are
not
Are you wearing Capri Pants?
You’d look at home on
a yacht
But I can say one
thing for sure
Audrey Hepburn you are
not
There is great humour to be found
Among the Brits in their
abundance
But for me the
funniest of them all
Have got to be those
from Punzance
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern
Contrary to the rumour
did not peg it
After they stole the
theatre takings
The old saying goes that “A volunteer
Is worth Ten pressed men”
Well volunteers are all well and good
But a pressed man are
really good
At getting through
narrow gaps
When someone you love
Beyond quantifiable measure
Becomes a memory,
That memory becomes a treasure
There is a general misunderstanding
That a cuddle is the same
everywhere
Well allow me to clear
up the muddle
Anyone can indeed hug,
that’s true
But only the Welsh can
cwtch, and
They’re so much better
than a cuddle
There is a welcoming comfort
To be felt upon entering
the house
And being instantly
greeted
By the reassuring
sound
Of a familiar
timepiece
I always feel
instantly at peace
Because a ticking
clock
Is the heartbeat of
the home