Mid Life Cry Sis

A middle-aged woman named Jill
Believed she was over the hill
Then pizza-boy Fred
Delivered in bed
And now she's gone back on the pill

Teenage lads soon knocked on her door
With iPhones recording the score
The smiles on our street
Are a treat to greet
For Jill's not alone anymore!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Nicole Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 10:25 PM
Hmm, it seems as though Jill has had her fill. Then again, maybe not. Very clever and creative. :) Brandy
Leffanta Avatar
August 31, 2018 at 4:14 PM
Mahalo nui loa, Brandy! Aloha! Rico
Pigeon Tart Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 2:15 PM
Oh you're a HOOT Rico! ;D Hilarious! I knew opening this I was gonna get me some (fun) xomo!
Leffanta Avatar
August 30, 2018 at 10:05 PM
Thank you for your kind words and for making the time to write them! Aloha! Rico
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