Caffeine, caffeine; my favourite drug,
Caffeine, caffeine; give me a big hug.
Without you I get all shakey,
When you're here I'm wide a-wakey!
Coffee, Coke and even V,
You all mean so much to me.
I don't want us to be apart,
Caffeine, you've stolen my heart.
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Friday, 22 February 2013
Thursday, 19 April 2012
It doesn't matter if you're rose or violet
Roses are black
Violets are white
The old rhyme got boring
So I repainted them last night...
Violets are white
The old rhyme got boring
So I repainted them last night...
Thursday, 12 January 2012
A poem about a man
There once was a man from Mount Eden.
He fell in the garden, whilst weedin'.
He landed in a hedge, gashed his head on a ledge, and now his hair's red from the bleedin'.
He fell in the garden, whilst weedin'.
He landed in a hedge, gashed his head on a ledge, and now his hair's red from the bleedin'.
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