Never Enough Time, Dear.
By prettyrose
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'ooooo ahh,Dave stop you've
Caught my hair' thats all I heard,
Whilst I tried to
Turn.
Sorry Elsie my dear, I heard a
Crack, oh this blinking
Antiquated back.
'Poor gentle giant of mine,
Not to worry, atleast we tried'.
My little 5ft nothing, fire cracker
Said, its times like this, when I
Know i'm blessed. for after
Twenty five years, we still
Make an effort to have our
Adult quality time,and if
Things go wrong, which lets
Face it, at my age they often do,
We can still have a chuckle about
This bit of a do.
'Hang on love,I will try and slowly
Move up towards you'.
'Ok Petal, sorry for getting us in this mess.'
Bless her perfect soul, For being patient,
and not having a moan or groan.
' Oh Blimey Dave, I know were in
A bit of a pickle, but i'v just
Remembered, we invited
Vicar Jonson and Mrs Lee
For afternoon Tea.
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Hilarious Prettyrose. Great
Hilarious Prettyrose. Great to see the old folk have still got the spice of life about them. I hope that the vicar didn't come early!
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Really sweet and the gentle
Really sweet and the gentle humour made me smile.
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I fell off my bed laughing.
I fell off my bed laughing. Ofc, it might have been all the chocolate, but I think it was your poem too.
Kate
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NIce lively poem, I can
NIce lively poem, I can visualise the big man and the little lady and their love and endearments Elsie
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