09-12-2013, 03:01 AM
A submersible trip in pudlian dreams,
inspired the notes of a million screams.
Crystal coal conditions cramped,
over their heads swung like a lamp.
Primary art mixed for small hands,
brushes twirl round, there I stand.
Squidgy shooter, a play time gun,
laid down for clowns, slippery fun.
Jaundice skin, the baby’s first fight,
all she needed was a little sunlight.
Shrovetide tosses a welcome gift,
ready for sugar and a squirt of jiff.
When ex-cons are worried returning from Jail,
Oak tree a ribbon and homeward they’ll sail.
The importance of being a colour like me?
Why should I say? You see what you see.
inspired the notes of a million screams.
Crystal coal conditions cramped,
over their heads swung like a lamp.
Primary art mixed for small hands,
brushes twirl round, there I stand.
Squidgy shooter, a play time gun,
laid down for clowns, slippery fun.
Jaundice skin, the baby’s first fight,
all she needed was a little sunlight.
Shrovetide tosses a welcome gift,
ready for sugar and a squirt of jiff.
When ex-cons are worried returning from Jail,
Oak tree a ribbon and homeward they’ll sail.
The importance of being a colour like me?
Why should I say? You see what you see.
If your undies fer you've been smoking through em, don't peg em out

