12 January 2013
This was inspired by one of my nephews who hates to be kissed or hugged.
To be kissed by old aunties, what a terrible bore It makes me feel sick, right down to the core How I wish they'd be sensible and just shake my hand I could leave with my dignity and feel very grand
Do they not see and feel for my plight As I cringe away, about to take flight The truth of the matter so plain to me I'd rather kiss a spider, a great big black widow, than kiss my old auntie. So there! Alright!!!
Old Aunties • Opuss № I