Ah, bliss! Off work, not missing the office
The morning time’s my prime time to do rhyme
I whizz along with song, I fizz, do biz
That’s mine, write sprightly lines in my own time
Sublime it is to climb where church bells chime
Bet Betjeman was no better, but a
Bit bitter, pint of bitter, hold the lime
That’s better, Betty Turpin, oh, and a
Hot plate of hotpot hits the spot. Totter
From pub tittle-tattle and grub and it’s
Cuthbert caught by the dibble, doing time
Look, Bert, you’re dribbling again, Alzheimer
Is dirty luck, no flirting here in this
Curtained care home, Dunroamin-under-Lyme
Fri 30 May 2008
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