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Plea for charity (with movies)
I married a monster from outer space*,
She said, rattling her tin.
It seemed like a good idea at the time**.
You take the thick with the thin.
But it’s only me, whoever I am***
Standing here. I’ve parked all my brood.
So stop the world, I want to get off!****
Now help me. I’m not being rude.
*1958 **1975 ***1974 ****1966/96
Categories: Bad Poetry
Môre Janus
It’s taken me a full day to figure out what you’ve done here, neat, I might have a go at something similar myself
G’morgen, Soutie. I’m afraid Backside is rather off the wall sometimes. Forgive him.