But she smiled with a nod
and it doesn’t seem odd
that today they are tasting good wine.
On the weekend there was a convention
it was fine and deserves a good mention.
He was eager to dine
and they did, drank some wine
then he asked for their date an extension.
When the moon went to bed it was late
they were standing, too close, near the gate.
Though he was pretty shy
with his polka dot tie
when they parted he whispered, ‘please wait.’
For Barbara H. – California Beaujolais
only skinny warriors apply,though all, even the fat oneswere in awe over the very thought,the idea which had been hatchedduring morning tea; what if,someone had uttered, what ifthey could go in sight unseen,armed, of course and dangerous?The bailiff had, a cautious man,said no one checks the mouth,a gift horse is just that, but hey,some morons…
Oh to tear it asunderjust to see what was underthe bulges of Miriam’s vest.So I asked her to look for the hogwho would soon be observed in the bog.When she finally bowedbothe her cups overflowedand my eyes got their treat in the fog.
‘I wonder if I could….’,it wasn’t until laterwhen I had substituteda more descriptive wordthat they both smiled.It still amazes mehow such huge lipscan kiss so sweetly.
Dort trifft sie Beeren und auch Pilzedoch Muskeltraining, ja das willse,ich muss doch sagen, ab den Hut,denn die die solches oefters tutbleibt jung und schoen, erfreut die Tier’kommt sie nach Haus, vielleicht ein Bier?Ich glaub im Sommer wird sie’s wagengiesst Staropramen in den Magen,damit die Seele sich erholeund Bier ist immer uns zum Wohle,so, was…
she is, you know how mothers are,now in the air, her aim is far.Her son is getting truly hitched,a union ready to be stitchedby thread of silk, so it will lastforever gone a single’s past!Two kittens, Hamilton and Connerwill take their place and do the honour,to sprinkle things (let’s hope it’s flowers)throughout the house, at…
The bus was crammed with noisy pupilsof which a handful had no scruples.They ran around and screamed abuseand threw against the windows shoes.The driver whose authorityhad wilted like old celery,stood up and ordered them to sitbut no one listened then, to witthey now increased their rowdyismwhich clashed with Gus’ catholicism.A turn came up, they saw…
