Aghhh! Another poem
In a possible occasional series
A mind-numbing, blow-by-blow account
Bit like when relatives show ya
The dreaded photo album -
Won't take long to see it, dear
Only about 3 hours!
But this is about when I (maybe Goldfinch too)
Met St George in person one day
Patron Saint of England
Was ya there in person too?
I recall meeting some of ya there.....
Bit daft though - did he fight a real dragon?
I did - KP's mother-in-law! heehee.
A story of some guy around the 2nd Century AD
Killing a dragon
Probably a Komodo Dragon or summat
If the truth's known
Pop into the George & Dragon Pub later
For a celebratory drink
With Goldfinch and me
I'll be there to add water to ya tipple though
It was Goldfinch and me
That killed the dragon really!
See ya in the pub! lol.
- Author: orchidee ( Offline)
- Published: April 23rd, 2024 02:12
- Comment from author about the poem: St Geroge's Day, today, April 23. A true story from years ago - Eh?!
- Category: Humor
- Views: 16
- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet
Comments6
Keep the red n white flag flying .. I am proud to be ENGLISH ..
A spiffing English thanks to you N. Tally-ho, jolly hocky sticks, stiff upper lift, what? And all that rubbish! lol.
Would love to drink with ya on any day. I don't need a reason. Good write.
Thanks J.
Delighted you are flying my flag. English till the day I die. Celebrate in style. I will be raising my glass this evening Orchi.
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A spiffing jolly good English thanks to you C.
I've already explained to Cassie as how George woz a pirate with a cleaned up history - but she's taking her time embroidering a scull and crossbones on all them black flags......LOL
Glad to hear you came out on the winning end of that one. Good write Orchi.
Thanks SB.
Congratulations Orchi, and what was your weapon of choice? Singing? 😝
Thanks AP. Yes lol.
Ear plugs ready for heavy duty work. 😝
AP had it right your singing caused the dragon to lie down and try to cover his ears!!
Andy
Thanks Gold. Yes lol.
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