I Write Poetry
Strawberries are red,
There's too much to do,
You're not out if bed,
And I need the loo;
We need get some food,
I rush half dressed to the shop,
You're still being crude,
I'll knock off your top!
There's too much to do,
You're not out if bed,
And I need the loo;
We need get some food,
I rush half dressed to the shop,
You're still being crude,
I'll knock off your top!