I hang my head in shame
There's no-one else to blame
My posts seemed very tame
Perhaps they're all the same?
For me it's all a game
I'm not searching for fame
These words are pretty lame
Red hot posts can inflame
I perhaps can be rude
So don't be in a mood
I'll promise to be good
No photo's in the nude
A twelve inch piece of wood
Does what a ruler should
Only naughty girls would
If only we all could
Try to be understood
Look at the cost of food
Wage demands don't include
Spinsters being too prude
Life is a like a rainbow
Pretty colours all in a row
They soon fade then just go
Some are strong some mellow
Do we need all the oil and gas
Can we tell the future from the past
We don't need to be living so fast
We don't know how long we will last