Could I have been a builder?
With a pickup full of rubble
A kitchen wall had fallen down
Supporting loads of trouble
I’d prop the sagging ceiling
Or fit an R.S.J.
Lay straight and level brickwork
Then let the owner pay
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds easier said than done. Sounds also like a whole load of trouble brewing! ! ! ! Lovely write. love and hugs Ernestine XXX