May 01, 2019

Lad Dad


"IS MY RUG CURLED
   
THAT I WAS USED TO FLATTENING

AND REMONSTRATION

WHEN OFFENCE WAS HAPPENING?"


AY, THE HORSES TRAMPLE
   
ITS RECYCLED FIBRES

AND AERATE THE SANCTUARY SOIL
   
FOR HORSES, DONKEYS, DOGS AND SUBSCRIBERS

“Is football playing 
   Along the river shore, 
With lads to chase the leather, 
   Now I stand up no more?” 

Ay the ball is flying, 
   The lads play heart and soul; 
The goal stands up, the keeper 
   Stands up to keep the goal. 


"ARE THE KIDS HAPPY

 THAT I COULDN'T TEACH

AND DO THEY EVER WEEP

FOR THEIR FATHER EACH?"


AY, THEY'RE PROUD AS PUNCH

AND BANGING ON LIKE MAD

ABOUT RESPECT FOR ALL THINGS
  
THEY SPEAK OF THEIR 'BIRTH DAD'


"IS MY FRIEND HEARTY
  
NOW I AM THIN AND PINE

AND HAS HE FOUND TO KEEP
  
A BETTER HOUSE THAN MINE?"


AYE LAD, REST EASY,

I CHOOSE AS WOULD A LAD

I CHEER A DEAD MAN'S KIDS
   
WHO CHOOSE TO CALL ME DAD.

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