Sent packing by immigration hard chaws,
Backpackers from Plano, Texas!
I hope they return with chainsaws,
And visit Rathkeale to vex us!
My Tree Stump Vision
July 9, 2009Hedgehog On Our Patio
July 9, 2009My first time,
To see one live,
I called to all,
Come see quickly!
So we watched him
Womble as blind,
Trawling long, fat
And prickly!
Anglo? Angola!
July 5, 2009Banking our money, in
A dead bank, Jack!
That’s just not funny, in
Fact, that’s daft!
Economystic Megs
July 2, 2009“I think”, is usually the phrase
They start with and then you can bet
In their, non-scientific haze
That’s the most correct they will get!
Home Alone…
July 1, 2009Quiet in my home.
Time spent all alone
Is exactly like a comb,
That baldy men would own.
Wimbledon At Night
June 29, 2009First match has now been struck,
And it lit up centre court..!
How cares how long it took,
Fireworks, their wait is worth..!
Utter Nonsense
June 28, 2009It rains in the middle, of summer.
My brains a riddle, I shudder
To think of a recent, decent other
Thought, my brain did utter.
Murder Rate In Ireland
June 25, 2009So many murders,
I can’t keep up.
Losing a life like,
Drowning a pup.
Green? Carbon Bollocks I’d Say!
June 24, 2009You recycle,
You trifle,
You ride a bi-cycle.
You have good intention,
You have a good pension.
You talk,
You balk,
You bark more than bite.
You wake early morning,
You shake late at night.
You feel good perhaps,
You may even feel great.
You will have relapse,
You will make mistakes.
You might well inform,
You teach but you bore.
You fight a false war,
You preach and I snore.
Confederation Cup Crowd Noise
June 23, 2009In 2010 will this din greet us?
Tell me when ball hits the net..!
Sounds like a million mosquitoes,
Buzzing through my TV set..!
Dena Dena Dena Dena, Dena Dena Dena Dena…
June 22, 2009Bats, man!
Tonight,
There were four or five,
Flying round and round me garden!
Watch man!
In flight,
They skit and dive,
Winged mammals, how alarming!
Glorious Summer Solstice Day
June 21, 2009Sun came out, and then pure heaven.
Warm, the whole day long.
And long it was, sunset near eleven.
Birds wait till late for last song.
Listening To Dick Roche…
June 20, 2009Is there any man,
Who is more annoying..?
He grates deadpan,
Eardrum destroying..!
20 20
June 15, 2009I’m addicted to cricket
I’m sticky to wicket
This twenty twenty
Gives plenty plenty
Posted by Bog Rhymer
Posted by Bog Rhymer
Posted by Bog Rhymer