Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
We live in a wild tangle: spider plants,
Joy, easy chairs, their day long had,
A plethora of cats...
Roar away my feisty snorer
Whilst I leave to have a pee
What could frighten an adorer...
