Little Miss Tuffet…


Little Miss Tuffet,

needs to learn when to stuff it…

‘backchatting’ won’t win points from me.

I’m glad that she’s fierce,

It’ll help through her years,

but cheekiness, will earn her no tea…




Always blue…

You’re raining on my sunshine,

stop giving me your blues.

I strive to keep my chin up,

you’d rather dwell on sad issues.


You don’t know real sorrow,

so far your life’s been blessed.

My energy gets stolen

each time you “get it off your chest”.


I’ve been a solid friend to you,

We’ve been through this before.

I’m sorry that it’s come to this,

but I can’t help you anymore.