Each day he'd scan the papers
For a crossword he'd not done
His missus on the other hand
Just wanted a bit of fun
So one boring evening
(They were all just the same)
She ripped up his newspaper
Played him at his own game
'Here's a little puzzle
Simple for you to see
It's an anagram of bedroom
And it applies to you and me
Here is the solution
Like me, it is 1 Down
The answer, dear, is boredom'
And off she went to paint the town
So the moral of the story
When your missus wants to play
Choose bedsheets over broadsheets
And things should be ok...
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