Swilk
There once was a young milkman called Quilk,
Who was often found drinking the milk.
As a woman named Buppa
Asked him in for a cuppa,
He said, ‘Coffee? I’m here for a swilk.’
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2011
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment