Thursday, 4 March 2010

Ninety Four

From now on the word "scrunch" can be taken to mean rush, or "pinch" in that, "in a pinch" kind of way. Because I say so.

Oh, and there was someone sitting next to me on a train eating a Cornish pasty at around 9:00 this morning.




A Cornish pasty is only for lunch.
Or for dinner if you're in a scrunch.
But in the morning the smell
Could equate to hell,
And I might have to give you a punch.

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