Clerihews Are More Fun Than Sex
Charles, the Prince of Wales
Owns a vast array of snails
When his evenings lack spark
They take walks in the park
His consort, Camilla
Loves Aston Villa
Her natural hue
Mixes quite a lot of purple in among the Royal Blue
Chuck's brother, Andy
Is really quite handy
And if he ever gets the lurgy
He'll study metallurgy
The Duke of Edinburgh
Likes to go trotting at the Curragh
And when he doesn't know what's going on
He goes and shoots a swan
The Princess Royal
Everyone will spoil
With presents of racehorses
And warp drive Porsches
As for Edward and Sophie
Both, no doubt, will win a trophy
For doing something mundane
Like sharing a single working brain
HM The Queen
Was recently seen
Feeding buttered toast
To the Sandringham ghost
The late Queen Mum
Liked a tot of rum
If there was no rum in
She just stuck her thumb in
Young Prince Harry
At parties likes to tarry
And can't see the point
Of wasting a perfectly rolled joint
The Butler serving Di
Seemed like a regular guy
But behind that servile mask
He hid a small hip flask
And Wills, the next in line
I hear he likes fine wine
And a portly wench
Electric drills and one good wrench
Contributors: | Beefy, Padfoot, Roland, loaf, Karin, Anon., N, Ethetran, F, Big Andy, Grayman. |
Poem finished: | 28th November 2003 by Beefy. |