Jane (Remove filter)
JANE
Gracious as her title
God Blessed the earth with this noble warrior by name
Like oxygen to survive she is vital
Unique lady unlike any other
For Jane we are blessed Bright mother
Her heart dances and sings
Fine cut like a diamond
As golden as her rings
This lady is flamboyant as true as her beauty
She oozes style
Eyes sparkling like stars I see her soul in her smile
She cares and loves
...
Wednesday 26th April 2023 2:40 pm
My aunt jane
There was a woman named Jane,
Who never liked to see it rain.
So she listened to the song umbrella,
So she could dance with a nice fit fella.
All work and no play is grim,
So she goes to turkey for a little swim.
Off she goes for all inclusive,
Whilst she looks at all the exclusives.
Keep the drinks coming, it’s all paid for,
Whilst Jane settles down on the sea shore.
Cheers cock she l...
Thursday 7th July 2016 7:06 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on SCHRODINGERS' IMMIGRANTS
1 hour ago
David Franks on Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, E.G., Poem 199 of 230: BEDE’S WORLD - WINTER 2002/3
2 hours ago
John Coopey on SCHRODINGERS' IMMIGRANTS
3 hours ago
Martin Peacock on AT A LITTLE BAR IN TER AAR
5 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on SCHRODINGERS' IMMIGRANTS
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on My Grandma Used To Say
9 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Arabesques
9 hours ago
Ray Miller on Duplo
11 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Seasons Lost
11 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on AT A LITTLE BAR IN TER AAR
11 hours ago