There still seems so much traffic about, Some people break the rules there is no doubt, But my shop's too far Not to go in the car, I wonder if this rule I should flout?
There still seems so much traffic about, Some people break rules there's no doubt, But my shop's too far Not to go in the car, So the rules I’m not trying to flout
I had a shock with my online order, It was delivered from over the border! On opening the bags The were stuffed full of rags Maybe they think I'm a hoarder
About this lockdown we all have mixed feelings, I`ll compost my potato peelings, And teabag my plants To deter the ants Then they won`t crawl all over my ceilings.
How shall I spend the time tomorrow, Can't go next door for a craft borrow How about weeding? My knees are bleeding So there's no more bending down low.
I've cleaned house till blue in the face, Now I deserve some breathing space Where’s that bottle of wine It will suit me just fine To the off-licence let me now race.
Wine's blown up - hope blossom lasts, But it does work those ugly great masts, Which give us power, Each lofty tower Can't help me with rhymes that end -asts!!!!