My Mum used to spend her days sitting Just watching the telly and knitting. She prayed for her sins With the click-clack of pins And that’s what she called baby-sitting! Some folk like to waste their time flitting While my … Continue reading →
‘Clown’ is this week’s chosen word Great for a smart-ass or nerd. To compose a good rhyme Will take far too much time So I’ll just knock out something absurd. Each clown wears his own special hat Be it pointed … Continue reading →
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“Count to one million, then start looking. No cheating, mind; no peeking.” I’m hoping that by the time they get to a million, the grass will have grown longer and they’ll never be able to see me.
Warming up for: Choc’late is so hard to rhyme, I’ve been trying it, time after time It seems such a waste As chocolate’s taste Is truly divinely sublime. The Doc says my pressure systolic Is high because I’m chocoholic. He … Continue reading →