the flatulent one comes to a sticky end. Though to lose to a load of kids in jeans and tshirts who cheer every time there only tank fires a round is a pretty rubbish way for your average despot to go out.

their only tank is over there 🙄

Wear?

they’re

well I dispair

It is quite fair

Klunk did write without flair

there on the stair

a little mouse with clogs on

Jenny Eclair

Down Dare.

?

a prickly pear . . . .

Where seagulls care.

In the cold light of day, and sobriety I am utterly ashamed when I look upon what I posted last night. I wish to apologise to all who had to read a post lacking not one, but two full stops.

Comma after sobriety please.

Comma, Comma, Comma, Comma, Comma Chameleon…………

Nooooooooo,oooooooooooooooooooooo.

😳