Fun

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Holding Distant Hands

For the love of corona

Holding Distant Hands

As an unmarked box is delivered, to our humble front door
A careful night of planning, together but...

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Lingo of the Scots

Us Scots have oor ain language

Lingo of the Scots

Where ken means know
And Barry isn’t a man
A radge isn’t a pregnant fish
Eating haggis...

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PIE MAN

Steak and kidney pie for his tea tonight
Served with chips for a sheer delight
Known as the...

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Holidays

Remember the days of the redcoats,
Always there to help,
A family holiday it was all fun and...

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Toilet Paper

Toilet Paper

Since " selfishness is self destruction in slow motion, "
I'm going year!
to new
stop...

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Hull fair

Hull fair

Hull fair

October and it arrives,
Hull fair is a family thing,
As children parents...

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Seasons of love

Its the seasons of love I guess

Seasons of love

Its Summer,
The sun is up
The skies are blue
Were having fun
Just me and you...

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Let’s all go to the seaside...

Let’s all go to the seaside ?‍♀️

Squawking Seagulls swooping on the seashore.. now there’s s screeching sound that I absolutely adore.....

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Bubbles

Bubbles

I'm popping these bubbles one by one
Watching them burst, just for fun
Their holographic...

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Catching The Sunlight

Catching The Sunlight

My friend swung in the sunlight - the hammock swayed,
for three months his destiny had been nicely...

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Trip

Trip

Fantastic, ridiculous, crazy cravings
I lie there with my eyes glazing
giggling and laughing...

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Yes.

Yes.

I used to be the prudish one, who didnt look at girls that way,
Then someone waltzed into my life,...

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Having fun at the seaside?

Having fun at the seaside?

Having fun at the seaside
Munching sandy sandwiches for tea
but that’s part of the seaside...

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How to attach a shower...

How to attach a shower curtain...

Suffering permanent anatomical
disfigurement, nonetheless
maintaining marital bliss
at...

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To Magic Bellmore

To my dearest Magic, just for a laugh

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I though voldemort was ugly,
But then I saw you....

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To Be Rich

To Be Rich

To be rich
I would love to be rich
To eat chips on a stick
To make dreams come true...

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What is my job

Job

What is my job?
I work with my hands
To fix and mend
Various pipes and odd ends...