Your Time Of Life & Windmills

Your time of life Well once it was the children I washed and put to bed But now that time has flew by I find it’s me instead I never really noticed Just when this came to pass That I put on my jim jams Just after tea has past Outside the children are playing...

The Garden Invader

There’s a squirrel in my garden And its eating all my nuts Hanging from the feeder In a way that I don’t trust The pigeons in their numbers Simply stand and stare And watch their morning breakfast Vanish in thin air That bushy tailed invader Really does not care For...