More Tea Vicar!

When ive had a few to many
My curiosity, is there to arouse
And like an unplucked Grouse
I simply desire to be plucked
And like a bird without wings
I want to swing on the swings
And roundabouts
As i forget
The one way system
As i let it all hang out
I am a humble poetess
And when i'm sober
I keep on my dress
But when i'm
As pissed as a newt
That's when i become
A little bit cute
More tea vicar?

by Jemia