The musings, happenings and general whereabouts of an itchy footed soul and her very own Mr T, who think this world is wide and for exploring.
Monday, June 19, 2006
My promised & no doubt anticipated ode to Harrie...Grab your tissues its rather touching
There once was a beauty called Harrie
Who spent much of her time happy as Larry
She told rather poor jokes
When she lived with her folks
And when hungover sounds more like a Barry!!
The style she possesses is iconic
Though when drunk she seems a little demonic
She makes us all laugh
She's a friend and a half
When you need cheering up she's the tonic!!!
Love you Harrie....Though I want it noted that being hungover and blonde are not a poet laureate winning combination....mmm maybe that didn't need spelling out?!?
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You little star- both of you!
xx
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