Spotted on talkingcock.com, good vanstine's day poems on "they who won't be named", well some anyway.
AH BENG’S VALENTINE
Roses are red Bluebirds are blue
If you dun pak tor with me, I will hoot you
T T DURAI’S VALENTINE
My pay was high My tap was gold
I’m now looking for love For when I’m paroled
SENIOR MINISTER’S VALENTINE
My darling Wife No ifs, ands, or buts
Please don’t say anything About which you know nuts
SINGAPORE GIRL’S VALENTINE
Chicken or beef? Red wine or sherry?
Sir, you’re a foreigner? Come, let us marry!
THAKSIN’S VALENTINE
The price I paid for your love Was more than your money could buy
So why not throw in a P.R. Since now I can’t be Thai?
AN ELDERLY POLITICIAN’S VALENTINE
My flag is half red, My windcheater blue
If you don’t say you love me I will sue you
AN ELDERLY POLITICIAN’S SON’S VALENTINE
Darling, you wear the pantsAnd that to me is just fine
But really, must the pants that you wear, Also have to be mine?
Adieu! And have a fantastic day y'all, especially those of us who still have to get to work and the drudgery first.
2 comments:
:D
power to the giduga..
hilarious, esp the one on the elderly politician and his son.
Div [who has gone into Tag Board cold turkey]
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