I think me body needs tweaking
Me thermostats gone to pot
I spend all the daylight hours freezing
And the night times boiling hot
I think it’s down to me hormones
Oh, God, can I have ‘em out?
Stupid little troublemakers
Running and rushing about
It’s time they settled down now
I’m a pensioner for goodness sake
All I need is peace and quiet
Oh, please give me a break
I just want to sit on me patio
Enjoy me home-made scones
Read me book with me glass of wine
Without having frozen bones
2 comments:
Oh I so relate to this.
Elaine has away of putting into poetry exactly what most of us feel, she’s brilliant!
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