The white horizontal plume
Streams in its wake
Like a long grey
ribbon
As the locomotive
powers on
A truly romantic image
Of the great age of
steam
The white horizontal plume
Streams in its wake
Like a long grey
ribbon
As the locomotive
powers on
A truly romantic image
Of the great age of
steam
One misty, moisty, morning,
When rainy was the weather,
There I met a young man
All clothed in leather
All clothed in leather,
Fitted as tight as his skin
How do you wear it?
How do you move in it?
And what is that
squeaking?
Are you wearing mourning clothes?
Black really does look
good on you
And I am very curious
to know
If your underwear is
black too
Gourmet Parsnip crisps
I found out today
Can easily be included
As one of your five a
day
I have my five a day
Every day of the week
Here is today’s list
Just you have a peek
Two Fig Newton’s and
A banana milk shake
One chocolate orange
And a carrot cake
The fire officer did his inspection today
And he asked me “In
the event of a fire,
Tell me what steps
would you take?"
I replied "Bloody
big ones" squire
I am blessed with friends
Some of them are
fruity
Some are soaked in
alcohol
Some of them are nutty
Some are sweet
Some add spice
Some add zest
Some smell nice
An abundance of riches
My friend’s numbers
are Rife
And when mixed
together
They are the fruit
cake of life