joky poetry

I was told by the lady from the hill,
that she had to pay her bill,
but that bad guy Will,
who lived also on the hill,
didn't want to pay her bill.

I was told by the lady from the mount,
that she had to pay off some amount,
but the banker couldn't count that amount,
as he found, that the amount
hadn't to be paid on her account.

I was told by the lady from the plain,
that she didn't like the rain,
as, with rain, there comes a pain,
that makes her insane.

I was told by the lady from the valley,
that she had a flat concave belly,
as she ate too much jelly,
that was cooked by Ms Nelly,
who gets up always early.

Ivan Petryshyn