
Tag / Humour


My Biker Chick
Tired of being single, I looked to settle down, find myself a wife
Little did I know I was in for the wildest ride of my life
Met this girl at a bar, man, she looked swell
Seemed single and ready to mingle, but who could tell

THE GOOD & THE BARD
Thy name held in esteem by the speakers of the Queen’s tongue
Non-native speakers have also over the centuries of thee praises sung
But a curse upon colonial students art thou
If only you were to reflect how
The grief that your works upon us has bestowed
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Bill Joel, Redux (now I’m in big trouble!)
What the heck, if I can blaspheme once, I may well again! So, after the previous one, I’ve revisited and reversed ‘She’s Always A Woman’, looking at the man from a female perspective. Continue reading →

JUST THE WAY YOU ARE (SORRY, BILLY!)
Can’t believe it’s been nearly forty years since Billy Joel composed this song! It’s been one of my all-time favourites ever since I first heard it. And now, with due apologies to the maestro, I’ve tried to give the lyrics a quirky twist by imagining them coming from a couple who’s been married four decades 😉

SECOND THOUGHTS
Sometimes I wonder, for just a day of my life
Perhaps I’d like to be a Kardashian
Have the paparazzi chase me everywhere
Reporting on my every action

The Hyper Piper
When neither cats nor any kind of vicious traps
Could contain the outbreak of those horrid, furry chaps
Hamelin-ites once again reached for an all-new Piper in a trice
After their most recent infestation of mice
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OLE FORGETFUL AL
Al is an old man I know
Not grumpy, in fact, pleasant and all
Stoops, walks with a stick
But once he stood tall
He’s good fun to talk to
Any time, any place
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I DREAMT ABOUT THE DONALD
Last night I had a nightmare, it was November 2016
And Obama was soon going to be a has-been
In my sleep, I wondered about the next POTUS
If it were to be a certain someone, heaven help us
If the ex-First Lady didn’t make it
Of which I have my doubts
Then we might have a brash billionaire Continue reading →

AARGH! INDO-AMERICAN ENGLISH!
As a former British colony
But besotted with those darn Americans
We are just so very confused
Us poor contemporary English-speaking Indians
Is it an exercise in collusion
To add doubt and Bollywood vernacular
To a language widely spoken
Making it quite uniquely peculiar
When “realise” with an “s”
Is now perfectly acceptable with a “z” Continue reading →