IF I WERE YOU.
One sunny day in the garden,
while digging happily away
Old Ted at the fence said "beg pardon
I hope you dont mind what I say.
I should`nt dig of I were you
You`ll have an awful bad back
I did exactly the same as you,
and had to be stretched on a rack"
I thought I`d have a go at the weeds
and ransacked the shed for a hoe
Ted said "what you need is a weedkiller feed
then the weeds will no longer grow,"
With a box of petunias ready to plant
said he a ground frost tonight
I was going to plant but now I shant
for as always the old buggers right
I grabbed instead my watering can,
he said "it wont wet the roots
the hose is best when there is no ban"
so I drenched him from head to foot "
Please rate another of my poems. Divena?
Cute! Sound like my neighbor LOL! Well done.
Reply:Love it. I know just where you are coming from and have copied it down. Its great.
Reply:lol...that's pretty amusing! I liked it :)
Saturday, February 11, 2012
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