What's In a Name - a Bawdy Poem For My Aunt's 90th Birthday
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This 90th birthday poem is for my Aunt Jean Bates – she was in fits of laughter when I recited it on the phone for her today. My Aunt and her brother (who is 99) both used to write poetry and many naughty limericks so I guess it is in my genes
A schoolboy whose surname is Bates
Got terribly teased by his mates
He is MISTER not Master –
(That would be a disaster)
His surname he now really hates!
True Story …
When I was on the phone my aunt told me of a coach trip she took with her husband and son – the tour leader was reading out the names of the passengers … Mr and Mrs Smith and Master Smith, Mr and Mrs Jones and Master Jones …. My aunt was mortified when they got to their surname and it was Mr and Mrs Bates and Master Bates – why couldn’t they call him Mister!
08-06-17
Copyright © Jan Allison | Year Posted 2017
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