In the day’s last light......
I received a terrible fright,
The fridge was empty of beer,
A totally sickening sight,
I heard the garage door open,
A red car came on in,
There was my beloved,
She had been shopping.
In the day’s last light.....
I had nothing to fear,
Tis was my KB,
With a boot full of beer.
Whitesnakes do it better .........when ya toasting a COT
5 comments:
Only a boot full? How would you last the night? Hehe xxxx
Don't you just love a girl who knows what fridges are for...?
Love the poem. You made me smile on this rainy morning a long way from down under!
Ah, lucky you. It's been a long day and I could use a boot full of beer.
great..now don't drink it all...save a little for those that do not have a KB
Post a Comment