Had to write this
My other half used
To live at number 13
Her birthday Allhallows eve.
Sitting in the yard.
Thought at her expense,
I'd have a laugh.
Once called her a witch,
She flew straight off the handle.
As she was fuming,
Stopped lighting black candle's.
Grasping my coat,
Decided to give her some room.
Asked will you need the car,
Or will madam be taking the broom.
Life's a funny highway,
As I go hopping down the road.
Now all I need is a princess,
To kiss this horrid toad.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2022-10-10 at 01:25
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My other half used
To live at number 13
Her birthday Allhallows eve.
WITCH
Wife had a broom stick,Sitting in the yard.
Thought at her expense,
I'd have a laugh.
Once called her a witch,
She flew straight off the handle.
As she was fuming,
Stopped lighting black candle's.
Grasping my coat,
Decided to give her some room.
Asked will you need the car,
Or will madam be taking the broom.
Life's a funny highway,
As I go hopping down the road.
Now all I need is a princess,
To kiss this horrid toad.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
Read 151 times
Written on 2022-10-10 at 01:25
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