It’s 5 o’clock somewhere So let’s raise a glass or three I invite you Cosmopolitan, White Russian Share and shake …
Mind the Bees. A poem by Sally McHugh
The bees are buzzing around the honey pot I blame Obama and his blue wave lot The honey seems off …
I wish I was on that M 17. A poem by Sally McHugh
Stopped by a guard on the M seventeen The purpose of your journey? (He looked no more than a teen) …
Easter. A poem by Sally McHugh
I think it’s such a beautiful time, Easter, As yellow as the yolk of an egg From Donald Duck’s arse. …