baldingwookie
I'm supposed to be happy when the sun beats down. I'm supposed to praise this weather arriving in town. I'm supposed to make the most of this glorious day, To pack up the car, maybe drive to the bay. I know all this and I try my best. To e…
Kids in bed, Washing up done, Dog's been fed, Down goes the sun. Feet are up, The day's almost through. Pass me that cup, It's time for a brew.
A long day. I tried to make hay, But the sun didn't shine. So roll on tomorrow. Pray for less sorrow, When I cross that white line.
Poor little lamb, Sat on a bank, In three months time, I'll be eating your shank.
It's 6am and my kids are awake, Rising from bed, My back starts to ache, Dressing gown on, breakfast to make. We all go downstairs, Rubbing our eyes, Start eating cereal, Upon weary chairs. Molly wants to read her new book, I know I shoul…
One still mountain day, Whilst sat on a rock, A Sasquatch spied something strange. Pulling up his lumbering frame, He trudged towards the commotion. There, on an Aster, worked a lone bee. The Sasquatch stood still. Amazed by this sight. A…
Like night follows day, Grass turns to hay, It rains on bank holiday, With sky oh so grey.
It's nearly time to say goodnight, But what have I achieved, A carbon copy of the day before, And nothing up my sleeve.