Bloody smelly
Idea from John cleese and Raymond briggs
Farewell thy fair day to the last fade of light look up westward site sun downward thee soar wee shall meet no more
Tis a tale of a captain kidd drinks thy rum it was lots of fun being a pirate bum
a soldiers to be wears with pride for all to see in my uniform to serve my country
send four clowns near the downs hotel was sound glory all around posmere hotel is found
Hold my hands so i can stand my legs no more also very sore sorry to be a bore
The red and blue retreat in battle to fight another day will soon be back where they belong
blue to red tis a water shed my life was short and sweet tired i sleep thy hear beeps pink and yellow colour teek my love for you dinner time
Open turn to burn door open to ajar sneaking in the bar to see our star whisky in thy jar
Life of art Tate to tarts modern farts Vincent van Gogh it broke his heart
Where do thy begin turning down my skin let us all do sin life love to you all back home i call
Sit and thee wonder looks like thunder go back down under make me sit and plunder long tall sally
Poeticous your so delicious hope your not malicious write a poem for thy own walk the winding road story’s of young and old
My dear love thee the world is so free my heart sad apart fears of thy fate hate maybe our last date
Beasts to feasts go far as east drive down a leap forgive you beep go back to sleep
There are bridges. to cross and the way is long but a purpose in life will make you strong