A Poem by Sir Paul McCartney
Published by James E on Friday, June 02, 2006.
I lay upon a grassy bank,
My hands were all a quiver,
I slowly removed her suspender belt,
And her leg fell in the river.
It's a very sad world we live in when Sir Paul McCartney and his wife are facing divorce and all anyone seems to want to do is make jokes about her false leg.
I think it's prosthetic.
My hands were all a quiver,
I slowly removed her suspender belt,
And her leg fell in the river.
It's a very sad world we live in when Sir Paul McCartney and his wife are facing divorce and all anyone seems to want to do is make jokes about her false leg.
I think it's prosthetic.
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