COME PLAY WITH ME (part three).
The family from hell are across the way ,
Who can you mean? I hear you say,
I mean that lot ,they make an awful din,
You hear the noise so you know their in,
Dad and mum are a mighty big pair,
Mum I think's got more than her share,
Poor old Dad had a nasty Op,
Musn't carry much when they do the shop,
Her E-Mail jokes can be a little blue,
Especially talking to Mary and you,
If you have'nt worked out who it is by now,
Her initials are P J, that'l get me in a row.
I suppose the kids are not too bad,
The teenage boy is a bit of a lad,
With the girls he likes to chat and talk,
Especially with their dogs to walk.
3 Comments:
Hello Bob,
Thanks for visiting my blog!
Like your poems, very clever and they made me laugh!
Splash, splash!
Kind Regards
Martin
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