Ruby and Tango

Ruby and Tango
Me 'n' Ruby and of course Tango

Saturday, 27 August 2011

That’ll teach him.

He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake,
He said my biscuits were too hard
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Then I turned around and
Smacked him one!!!!
Like his mother used to do.

I love a good poem, don't you?!?!


  1. Very nice poem and so fitting for a picky hubby.

  2. This is a really GOOD poem. Thanks!

  3. I thought I'd posted it before, but I found it in my drafts, so maybe didn't.
    I pity any woman who had a spouse like him. LOL

  4. Ah, poetry is such a wonderful thing, lol. Love it.

  5. Very awesome poem! Clever and funny plus more. Made my day Arlene, thank you so much. Men, can't live with em', can't live without em'. Well, maybe we can. Tee hee! ♥

  6. I just love this poem. I need to show it to my husband. It sounds just like him. Thanks for sharing.

  7. Glad you all liked and enjoyed and even empathised with the poem. short, sharp and to the point. And thanks for comments.


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