OK!

That’s it I have had it

I now need the Sun to come back

Laugh if ya will but it’s cold up here

Looking west I see the beginnings of

Blue skies should arrive about dark

O’clock no good for an Aztec with

Lotion and a potion a wee funny

Notion to go to the well seaside hide

Hey! play me a color, don’t walk too

Far out in the sun, sing me a poem

In a pictorial craft stitched in your wit

Cat’s sleeping soothing hips papa’s smile

Chef’s a gift or maybe a, fish on a dish

If ya wish Belle’s ring ting a ling a ling

Well to be Frank I might go down a bomb?

A Guy in combat boots can write too

An when the drunk calls for ice on Titanic

The band will play a sinking feeling

Or some poet will scream it’s all a dream

Its all a scheme a housing scheme

Slum landlords with big dreams

Mostly Local Government Ops! sorry

I just rushed for a bus get the tale wagging

Tell us your story Jack a Norry tap to the tune

It’s Sunday fun day hip hip ouch! or hey!

 That’s a cheeky laugh ha ha ha!

OPTIMISTIC HA HA HA

Val up tiouse, Tina as in Chrissy, or Terry’s favourites

Mine is mint he he after eight OK and all the rest to many

To name each a gem or Diamond in there own way OK.