Poems For My Pals
I was just having a Spring clean on this beautiful sunny morning and came across these poems I wrote for two of my oldest mates, Nicolette and Sheryl (the latter nicknamed Pinhead/Ronnie Corbett due to her diminutive frame), on their respective hen nights.
Nicolette’s hen do in Marbella was particularly memorable as she ended up slipping over in a club and badly breaking her ankle, leading to her hobbling down the aisle on crutches.
All’s well that ends well, and both are now happily married with children…..
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