A most dissolute young lady named Miss Heart
Said, “we’re going to hell in a handcart!”.
But the road being bumpy
And the Devil’s custard lumpy,
I said, “me and this handcart must part!”
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Thanks a lot for sharing, Michael. Kevin
You are wonderful, Kevin! Lol Thank you, and have a beautiful evening! xx Michael
Thank you for your kind comments, Michael. I’m delighted you enjoyed this poem of mine. You too, enjoy your evening. Kevin
I’m with Miss Heart on this one: the handcart and I must part.
You have made a wise decision, Liz. The Devil’s lumpy custard is a very strong incentive to get as far away from that handcart as possible. Thanks for commenting. Kevin
You’re welcome, Kevin.