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Samantha and the Silver Tailed Don Juan

Samantha gave her Daddy a disdainful look He’s been out again with that ripper old chook He’s been acting all gaga, the silly old fool Isn’t it disgusting the way that men drool Well maybe the oldies, ain’t’ got that long So he’s having a naughty and singing his song Dating the sheilas they forget all about you Taking em roses, strewth what a hullabaloo Courting with tinnies or a plonk or two Hitting on the good sort and lying to you Saying your precious his own special cat Then sneaking out to dinner, like a real dingbat Forgetting me and his daughter the writing nerd Wonder if today from that Yanks she’s heard Then she’ll get a call in the middle of the night Disturbing my slumbers …so why don’t he WRITE Samantha she say’s “I’ll take care of you” A quid in the pocket, she’ll soon flit through So who’s gonna love me…well maybe that dame Anna Banana… Holy-dooly!.. I’ve forgotten the name She gave me a pat and whispered real sweet Probably wants my blessing and a share of my meat Whiskers she can’t have, nor the couch or the chair Why are there other women? Cripes life’s unfair! Ripper: term of approval Chook; slang for a woman Naughty: sex Strewth: Exclamation of surprise Plonk: wine Good sort: attractive woman Dingbat: slightly mad Quid: two dollars Holy- dooly: An exclamation of surprise Whiskers: Tin cat food Cripes: Swearing slang

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Date: 1/18/2012 3:49:00 AM
o 4 1 naughty the old boy did say, thinking about sex, before she wandered away, but he missed out that night , forever and aye....oh for one naughty, no never that way....
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Date: 12/1/2011 6:14:00 AM
Whoa! moves so fast I had to read 3 times. Daddy done bin a bad boy; too bad the daughter knew. You're a great story teller Lizzie, although it was fun it had a sad note to it.
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Date: 11/28/2011 9:41:00 PM
quid = 2 dollars= a pound ... i'll have to start taking note of the slang so I can keep up hehe.... great poem here Lizzie....
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Date: 11/27/2011 5:51:00 AM
Thank you for the dictionary. I'm getting better at Aussie since reading both you and Don but I still need help.
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Date: 11/27/2011 12:55:00 AM
Holy Dooly, Lizzie~this is one WITTY write..on the edge of my chair...must have some scoopies on how this originated...(altho I do have a feelin",....ha ha. You put a lot of elbow grease into this poem...it is so well put together....just like everything u do..top notch. xxxxx, Gwendolen
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