The squire’s desire,
Sets the housemaid on fire.
Her father,
Gets in a lather.
While the carpenter Able,
Builds a cradle.
Oh young ladies, beware the dangers of waiting at table!
The squire’s desire,
Sets the housemaid on fire.
Her father,
Gets in a lather.
While the carpenter Able,
Builds a cradle.
Oh young ladies, beware the dangers of waiting at table!
😆 nice!
Thank you. Kevin
Who dat????? Me, I’m Kunal – I’ve even posted about myself today!!!!! 😀 kidding, don’t worry about it!
Nice piece
This poem made me smile!
Glad it brought a smile to your face Maja! Kevin
Giggles 😉 often true
Glad it made you giggle! All the best. Kevin