Thursday, 20 August 2015

Baa Baa Black Sheep


Baa baa black sheep
Have you any wool?
Yes sir yes sir
Three bags full

One for the master
And one for the dame
And one for the little boy
Who lives down the lane

Baa baa black sheep
Have you any more?
No sir I’ve been shaved
Red raw

I’m shivering and shaking
So please remember that
You’ve left me semi-naked
For your gloves and scarf and hat

Baa baa black sheep
Have you any…..NO
I am sheared just once a year
There’s still 9 months to go!

I’ve given you three bags already
Now I must complain
So take your sack and don’t come back
'Till summer's here again

Wednesday, 19 August 2015

Jack & Jill



 
Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after

They rushed them off to hospital
As fast as they could caper
Then found a bed and bound Jack’s head
With vinegar and brown paper

They tended to Jill’s bruises
With cheese and strawberry jam
Then bathed her arm in lemon balm
And bandaged it with ham

And sent them home to bed prescribing
Whole grain Dijon mustard
Washed down with virgin olive oil
And broccoli and custard

Jack and Jill became quite ill
The diet didn’t suit them
They threw the mustard in the bin
No more would it pollute them

Said Jack, ‘I blame the doctor –
I think he was a locum,
My head feels worse than ever
And your arm is clearly broken

We’ll find a lawyer who', my dear
- 'With masterful oration –
Will state our case with flair and grace
And win us compensation!'

So they arranged a court case
Where justice would be served
And Jack and Jill were present
When their case was finally heard

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‘Your Honour’, said the advocate
‘Today I will discuss
The case of this young couple who
Like any one of us

Have the right to drink clean water
Delivered from a tap
Without the need to walk up hills
And carry buckets back!

As if this wasn’t quite enough
That path is a disgrace
It’s a wonder Jack and Jill weren’t killed
In such a treacherous place

The blame lies with the council­­
Who should maintain the path
And connect them to the water mains­­­­­
So they can have a bath

And here, I fear, the blame is shared
With Dr Jenkinsop
Who soaked Jack’s head with vinegar
But didn’t stitch it up

He wrapped it in brown paper
The like I’ve never heard!
And bathed Jill’s arm in lemon balm
It’s really quite absurd

This case is cut and dried, your honour
The doctor should be fired
And Jack and Jill well reimbursed
For all that has transpired'

Then as the judge’s gavel fell
The court, with trepidation
Awaited for his ruling
Firmly based on legislation:

‘The council’s fallen short’, he said,
‘Of what one would expect
And failed in due diligence
Resulting in neglect

That pathway was an accident
Just waiting to occur
Which clearly justifies the size
Of fine they will incur

I order that they hereby pay
Five hundred thousand pounds
And until the path is sorted out
The hill is out of bounds

And as concerns the doctor
Who I have heard confess
He has no further part to play
Within the NHS

Furthermore the hospital
Will pay to Jack and Jill
Five hundred thousand pounds for making
Both of them quite ill

That concludes my judgment
The court is now dismissed
Let Jack and Jill enjoy the life
They hitherto have missed’

And that’s exactly what they did
No more would Jack and Jill
Fetch a pail of water
From a well upon a hill

Said Jill to Jack, ‘Let’s go and pack
We’ve cause for celebration
I never want to see that hill
I’m sick of undulation!’

So they bought a house in Holland
Which suited Jack and Jill
For Holland is completely flat - 
There’s not a single hill!