Gaint balls of fluff upon my t**s,
My knees, my chest, and other bits.
The passers-by all point and scoff
Because I cannot take them off.
So they remain, for all to see.
But hey! They're 'armless! Just like me.
(With thanks to Tess at Magpie Tales for the picture)
Well it is said that laughter is the best medicine. So far as I know it can't cure a gammy knee. If it could then I'd be right as rain.
ReplyDeleteThanks, GB. I love it when you're nice to me!
DeleteVery good, Frances! It put a smile on my face.
ReplyDeleteThis is pretty funny. Is this an original poem or what? Been following your site for awhile, love it! If you get a chance, check out my budget travel blog :)
ReplyDeleteOriginal? Yes. Poem? Hmmm. Wll visit you!
DeleteRollicking good fun!!!
ReplyDeleteLove it Frances!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Yvonne!
DeleteA delightful read!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Karen
DeleteLovely! Harmless fun!
ReplyDeleteHarmless? I should hope so!
Deletewhat a hoot! Fun to read!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Kathe!
DeleteI knew I'd find something clever here...
ReplyDeleteAll thanks to you, Tess!
DeleteOne of my two favorites today.
ReplyDelete=)
Wow! What can I say?
DeleteExcellent clever write Frances - love it.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
Thanks, Anna!
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