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Restricting the Intake of Brussel Sprouts - You Cannot Be Serious

We should only eat six sprouts at Christmas Deem the council who are in Leicestershire Its no joke, it’s a serious message at Xmas To reduce waste and not make it higher We must cut back on crisp pigs in blankets And should only have three stuffing balls Also cut back on spuds and fluffy Yorkshire puds Gee I’m going to be climbing the walls! I love to eat sprouts at my Christmas dinner There will be NO sprout restriction for me I’m rebelling; you may call me a sinner There'll be piles of sprouts when I eat tea Yes I’m going to load up my plate Those officials can just go to hell I’ll eat sprout after sprout after spout And then let out a disgusting smell The council’s intentions are honourable Of that there are no doubts But Leicester County Council Keep your mitts off my Brussel sprouts! 12/21/17

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