During the nicht
A got an awfie fricht
Glancin at yon Smart Meter
A thoucht, that cannae be richt
Fir the middle o the nicht
A wis in ma kip be 10 o’clock
An ne’er switched an amp
An noo the hoose is gettin cauld
The wa’s are showin signs o damp
There’s an awfie Musky smell,
Noo A’m no the world’s richest man
Fir tea A micht manage a tattie fritter
An listen tae the budgie Twitter
Or tweet like Fried wie hints o remorse,
Jist another horse of course.
AddNib’s Weather WARNING
Yesterday a ventured oer the park
Shouldnae hae left it tae efter dark
A didnae see that glint o ice
An fell oan me bahookie,
An let me tell ye, A ain’t nae rookie
So mind how ye go
Jist because thir’s nae a hint o snow;
Be cool, be calm an tak things slow
Ye’ll still git there in a tick or mo.
Loving your poems Alan – did you really fall or was th
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Nope. I’m fine Mairi.👍
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