BogRhymes

I reckon when we truly look back,
And it may be some years from now…
So full of stuff, this year was packed,
It might still be described with:
Wow!

I don’t want a DVD box set,
I don’t want a voucher,
I don’t want a little, yet
I don’t want a lot, sir.

I get up
I get down
I get wet
I don’t drown
I let loose
I let drop
I let live
I don’t stop

Some kids are good at maths,
Some kids are good at that.
Some kids are good at sports,
Some kids are good at both.
Some kids are good at night,
Some kids are good at kites.
Some kids are good with birds,
Some kids know all the words.
Some kids are good full stop,
Some kids are good full stop.

Tonight,
I might swoon.
From the bright
Light,
Of a glorious moon.

An album that’s good these days,
T’is rare.
An album as good as this,
Unfair!

(Come In To My Heart)

No voice
Giving choice
No leader
Leading either

I’ve got
A great life,
I’ve got
A great wife.
I’ve got
Great kids,
I’m what,
Grateful is..!