Will update later with something more meaningful.
This is the poem i wrote on the bus:
Sat on a ledge at the back of the bus,
From Krabi to Hat Yai, the road is quite rough,
The way twists and turns and the bumps there are many,
Perhaps thats why everyone's needing a penny,
Next to the toilet on the ledge we do perch,
While the bus all around us does squeek and does lurch,
The girl just in front is turning quite green,
And her lunch then her breakfast reappear on the scene,
We come to a standstill, we pray its our stop,
But its only a break so the ladies can shop,
We go for a wander then come back and wait,
3 have gone missing, succesfull escape?!
The 3 are recaptured and we're back underway,
Stuck on this bus for the rest of the day,
We'll pull into Hat Yai as the sun starts to wane,
And hobble and yawn and say 'that was a pain',
The seats are uncomfy, the place stinks of pee,
Next time we'll definately go VIP!
Rosie and Billy
xxx
Last night we played cricket
ReplyDeleteA West Acre test
You guessed Im no natural
But I did my best
The boys they were more serious
but to give them their due
They bowled me some slow ones
and I hit a few
A little dejected
I was sent out to field
The sofa did beckon
But I did not yield
Guy bowled,Sam swung
Hit it hard in the air
and I caught the bugger
How they did stare
Mumxxxx
Hehe! These should be published! ;;
ReplyDeleteMeg xxx
Being a student is sometimes a bore,
ReplyDeleteDoing nothing or trying to solve some equations.
Played footy last Thursday but failed to score...
On Saturday saw two gi-normous dalmations!
(Out on the streets in the middle of town)
I and some church folk were praying for healing.
Was good, but now I can do nought but frown,
Because I have the most horrible feeling,
That as I listen to Mumford & Sons,
My workload is building to literally tonnes!