Here I be
On my boat
In a bloody overcoat,
Heading for spring
But what is this thing
Cold and white?
Not allright
On the night...
It's snow.
And the ice
That's not nice.
On the window,
That can go!
'Off' I say.
Not on the inside
Of my joy and pride,
My little boat
Upon which I dote.
My fire, I poke,
A bespoke poke.
Give me 'ot
Which I ain't got.
Spring a-coming
At the mo,
I think not!
Brrrrrr...........! ! !
George BernardBloodyShaw
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/s-no-fun-but-i-like-it/
