Without Gorm Part 6

The age old question!

Broccoli or cauliflower?

Sid would stand and look at both

Turn them round and smell with nose

Find his own puzzle and all the woes

For which to eat? Who knows?


Ten minutes could go by

As he stood trying to work out why

He could not make up his mind

His wife was so very kind

She'd leave him there puzzled in time


She could get around all the store

While he stood there without gorm

Then she'd come back to him and say

That they'd be going out for tea to Mary's later that day!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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