Jerrybaldy
07-17-2011, 06:42 PM
Somebody famous has died.
My daughter texted that she loved me,
how I wish it was in crayon
on paper.
Dismembered body found on moors,
acid attack on model,
a tennis player won wimbledon.
God admits he does not exist,
a T Rex says he told him so.
Famine in Africa
I empty my plate to aid them.
A very good night to you
says my news reader ,
my heart warms at his personal touch.
Sunny spells says the weatherman,
I don’t trust the bastard.
I remember when I put you to bed
and I spoke to you out loud
without a LOL, a smiley face or frown.
We sang a wandering star,
a wandering, wandering star.
The pound is down against the dollar.
I turn the world off with the button.
I love you my little girl.
My daughter texted that she loved me,
how I wish it was in crayon
on paper.
Dismembered body found on moors,
acid attack on model,
a tennis player won wimbledon.
God admits he does not exist,
a T Rex says he told him so.
Famine in Africa
I empty my plate to aid them.
A very good night to you
says my news reader ,
my heart warms at his personal touch.
Sunny spells says the weatherman,
I don’t trust the bastard.
I remember when I put you to bed
and I spoke to you out loud
without a LOL, a smiley face or frown.
We sang a wandering star,
a wandering, wandering star.
The pound is down against the dollar.
I turn the world off with the button.
I love you my little girl.