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Pea and Honey Recipes
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I Eat My Peas With Honey
And tales of derring-do.
Four lines, they can be rhyming
(That's Glow Worms to me and you).
Ending line is as usual.
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Raak
Who scored a winning goal
Rosie
I'd slide ten yards upon my knees
I Say, Porter!
And then whip out my pole
I'll get me coat.
Tuj
I wish I wasn't always first
Just seems to keep happening...
Software
One could always miss a turn
Tuj
But MC
5
is addictive
And I am slow to learn
There, can't be my go now.
Rosie
I wish I were a magistrate
Software
Then yobs I'd really hammer
Raak
I'd put them all in clink for eight
irach
In the Sing-Sing slammer
Tuj
I wish I were a biscuit tin
*sigh*
penelope
And you a custard cream
Software
Within I would enclose you
gil
In my snack housing scheme.
Tuj
I wish I were a piece of cake
Software
I'm easy, will that do?
Rosie
But do take care, for I've got nuts
I Say, Porter!
And could taste salty, too
best just to spit.
Tuj
I wish I were a sock puppet
I Say, Porter!
Like Sooty, Sweep, or Soo
irach
I'd sock it to 'em Muppets
Software
And Punch and Judy too
Kim
I wish I were a tuba
Software
Of highly polished brass
Rosie
Eighteen feet of convolution
I Say, Porter!
Designed to play
'Whispering Grass'
Ladies & Gentlemen Mr. Don Estelle. Don't all leave at once.
Kim
I wish I were a raindrop
Rosie
Falling on your nose
Chalky
I'd make a splash and trickle
irach
Like dew upon a rose
Chalky
I wish today was Saturday
penelope
And that this month was June
Rosie
The year was nineteen fifty-two
Get out of that, y' buggers. :-)
Phil
Tonight there's a half moon
only if it's the 14th though
Tuj
I wish it were the fourteenth day
Kim
Of my two-week detox
Juxtapose
I'd celebrate the standard way:
Rosie
Oh, what a paradox!
irach
I wish I was a lemon rind
Darren
Fruity, empty, yellow
I Say, Porter!
Like Bognor on an April day
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