Yippee Calloo Callay!

You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
.

Sunday, 24 January 2010

Chinks.

Chinks

My brother used to say don’t chink,
So I hear the chinks even more,
As I eat my dinner
At a table
Which was once set for five,
But now only sits four.

1 comment:

  1. And to anyone who thought this was going to be a racist poem,

    Hang your head in shame.

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