The 'Wilko's has run out of my paint' lament
Wilko-oh-oh's has run out of my paint
They've got lots of colours... all very quaint.
But the one that we need
That we've done most of our staircase with and half of one door
Which we thought we'd bought enough tins of from the half-price sale last week
Wasn't there any more.
This is why I don't do poetry.
They've got lots of colours... all very quaint.
But the one that we need
That we've done most of our staircase with and half of one door
Which we thought we'd bought enough tins of from the half-price sale last week
Wasn't there any more.
This is why I don't do poetry.
posted by Gill at
4:23 PM
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