As the Barber's use to say10 Jan 2020 18:19
Something for the weekend until battle recommences Monday
or better still does not, all happy, on delivery by Mr Biggy RNS
Heid, you must be the Grinch, they say be wary
probably, more like the Christmas Fairy
You must be successful, they call you snide
jealous of wealth, or where you reside
Like water off a ducks back, you repel the tide
don't give a **** back and a bit more beside
UJO set up, to be one hell of a ride
rudey's profits, will flow like the tide
(he's all for offshore wells and accounts)
with Heid's trading stealth
she's increasing her wealth
wish my PF shared the same health
Wressle, Biscathorpe, West Newton too
we could be worth, a few bob or two
just like Lord Slithering, Chris oil, who?
Ratlin start flowing oil black as pitch
while some drinking cold tea by a ditch
holders PF's growing, some super rich
Brazier toasting their stale crumpet
Straightalker is blowing his Golden trumpet
Backwoodsman's happy, he's in heaven
his UJO worth , figures approaching seven
Have a great weekend.