Last nights phrases,
The points were impressive,
They stuck out like sore thumbs,
It helped push up a lot of my daises.
Large was the pawn I held,
It fell and broke into pieces.
I picked every part up
When it was fixed,
It was half missing!
I asked you for an hour, you gave me a quarter,
Full of your patter.
It did not matter.
I do love your chatter.
Searching for the inner matter,
I thought of your gift of never,
I certainly no longer felt clever.
However, I endevour to be your
Friend forever
We loved all weather
When we were together
Have you forgotten?
You can be really rotten