The House Of Cod

The House Of Cod

A Poem by Gee
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No need to wear ya Sunday best
when ya come to the house of cod
Cos here we worship fish'n'chips
not the Lord almighty, God.

The fryer ain't a balding man
in sandals and a cassock
he's a specialist with boiling oil
cooking cod 'n' plaice and haddock.

Whilst the sisters peeling spuds for chips
ain't or never will be nuns,
they'd flash their b***s for a lager top
and for a vodka bare their buns.

And me, my name is Harry Priest
I'm not a religious man,
but I feed the masses like J C
but from my shop or mobile van.

© 2020 Gee


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Flash their b***s and bare their buns? As soon as I can get a passport, I'm taking the next flight to Merry Olde.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Gee

2 Years Ago

Cheers John, give me a shout when you land :)
Ha you made me chuckle so again Gee with this lilting refrain. Very entertaining and puts cod in it's rightful plaice.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Gee

5 Years Ago

Thanks John
I've come back for another parcel of chip an fish
I want it wrapped in last weeks 'Times and Star'
Cos I missed getting one an I want a read
Dont like it wrapped in brown paper any way -
It spoils the flavour
Summat to do wit ink they used

Posted 5 Years Ago


Gee

5 Years Ago

Thank you again
is nothing sacred??? ;) we do not live by bread alone ... but we do need bread to live ... fish and chips and a bawdy place to worship makes for fine friends and cheery Saturday afternoon says i!
E.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gee

6 Years Ago

I thank only my mother for the life I have and celebrate this with Cod !!!!
Cheers E, hope yo.. read more
Hilarious from start to finish. Read it several times now.

LB

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gee

6 Years Ago

Cheers......
Now that was a fun read - a little iconoclastic, but they deserve it of late, with all the pedophilia revelations. Keep feeding the masses, Gee.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gee

6 Years Ago

Cheers Maxwell, glad that you enjoyed the read.
this is one here is very amazing read..thank u for sharing it..it inspires me a lot......it had me smiling and loving it more and more with each word..


Posted 6 Years Ago


Gee

6 Years Ago

Again thank you Ellie.
Brilliant, gallops along at a tremendous pace. I read it aloud to myself and the whole poem trips so easy off the tongue.

Beccy.

PS. The title is truly inspirational

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gee

6 Years Ago

Thank you Beccy, am pleased you enjoyed. Cheers
Sizzling. I can hear the fryer. Its just next to the font innit? Prefer the Rev Haddock meself though with lots of vinegar and mushy peas. In fact, its just about Tea time.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gee

6 Years Ago

I've never tried mushy peas, 56 years on this planet and never had them. Saying that, very seldom ha.. read more
I wish Norman was not indisposed (in hospital for heart issue) . . . he would love this one, cuz he's always writing scathing funnies about the church! You two write dueling poems slamming the starched. I love it! This one is especially well-crafted with rhyme, rhythm, & tongue-in-cheek. I love how this piece worships what we consider to be one of the crowing glories of the UK -- fish'n'chips! This shows some hummin' humor & playfulness! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gee

6 Years Ago

Thank you...
barleygirl

6 Years Ago

Just heard from Tricia this morning . . . Norman got a pacemaker & came home yesterday, now resting .. read more
Gee

6 Years Ago

Yeahhh, good on him. Made of tough stuff the generation that saw off Adolf

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Added on August 26, 2018
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Milton keynes, United Kingdom



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