Anonymous Horace

Republicans’ son, from Kingaroy Trained as a chef in the big smoke Drugs and drinking delivered joy Running thousand acre farm, a joke! Designer biscuit job was all he spoke Bulk overtime on beginners’ salary Folks raised his daughter, mother left Her tuition sapped him, posh gallery Hung far higher than menial chef Daughter’s school money drain heft Dating App attempt eventually gave Fresh prospect, Poison Grape her name Eight year celibate, keen to misbehave Incredulous, he didn’t have any game When finally they got together, so lame! Three inch below huge belly disappoint Somehow she still seemed hooked Horace cooled, no invite to visit his joint Impetus to continue faded after first look When she asked him over, he’d sook Lectured his intention of long term love Phone calls reassured her, placated Dancing, pretty singing, mood lifted above Didn’t convince three inch to be inflated Lingerie and massage, still unsatiated Avoided her, heart hidden in horrible fact Her gregarious glamour overwhelmed Lifestyle she deserved, his income lacked Side by side slaving was his only realm Thank god she bled, sense took the helm Stark short time ago history 27th June Raised requirements heaps!