Wiggly Worms

Wiggly Worms They took out both tonsils and each adenoid And now another sore throat I cannot avoid There is nothing with left to collect the germs Which once were dangling and wiggling worms. Stopped complaining and conclusion came to Very sharp object is someone's point of view Once was lost and then looked all over town Until finally soon it had been narrowed down. Chuckle, chuckle, laugh, laugh and then smile Does seem to be my great and glorious style And to accept British Isle's beauty did refuse We both did decide to go on a destined cruise. Then that was when I soon started to see All the others were laughing along with me When I started wanting to take a shower Never could find one in the London Tower. Was freezing outside and we grabbed our coat And soon started back in our beautiful boat We both looked back at beautiful British Isles No wonder we were wearing so many smiles. James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran