Now I hate poetry normally, but as I had the stuff from the (wedding) registrar come through today, I am in a romantic mood. So here goes, some really bbbbaaaddddd poetry!
This poem is for my wonderful fiancé
who I first met down the Bay
The fact that he doesn't consider it a blight
that I have bloody terrible sight
I love him more than I can say.
He looks after me when I am ill
When he takes me to dinner he pays the bill
In October we will get married
As never a harsh word have we parried
I know I will love him 'till I am over the hill.
There you go, I told you it was bad!
1 comment:
Stinkeroo!
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