Monday, 30 November 2015
In my shed
Lots of shed posts planned, but I though it appropriate to post this little poem which I wrote a couple of years ago.
Please don't be scared it's only poetry.
The people in my shed
I’ve got some people in my shed
I visit them each day
They’re always pleased to see me
I’ve made sure that they will stay
I’ve got some people in my shed
They jump and wave and shout
I think they’re either happy
Or they’re wanting to get out
I’ve got some people in my shed
They visited last year
I said ‘come look inside my shed’
‘I’m brewing my own beer’
The lovely people in my shed
I’m really glad they stayed
Well when they actually tried to leave
I hit them with a spade
The people in my shed
They really are my only friends
I love them all so dearly
And this friendship never ends
The people in the shed
Will stay with me forever more
Because I plan to keep their heads
Hung up above the door
Thanks
Paul
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