Tales from the tub


Scrub a dub dub
Plenty of inspiration to be found in the tub

Yet it’s no good in there
Really should have on my underwear

For who knows what I might relay
If in the nude I finally have my say

So I scamper from the bath
Leaving behind a wet drippy path

And I grab my trusty pen
To begin my magic once again

Still no time for getting dressed
As the words burst forth from my chest

Oh the tales which can be told
When I’m shivering in the cold

Just so sorry to have to say
But I wrote in my birthday suit today

© 2017 Michelle Cook

Dedicated to Ivor… Per your request.  😉  I knew I’d come up with something after your comments yesterday.  Lol…


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