Things Like Cigars
"It's coming...like Christmas" they said
"It's coming....soon. How exciting!"
But Christmas is here, and what's there to show?
Some lumps of unbaked cookie dough
With which the chef was fighting
While we gnawed moldy bread
"It's selling...like hot-cakes" they cried
"It's selling .... out. How depressing!"
And Easter is here, now what shall we do?
Our eggs are filled with flavoured-goo
The Paschal lamb is roasting
And the simnel cake's inside
Contributors: | N, F, Big Andy, Beefy. |
Poem finished: | 3rd December 2003 by Anon.. |