The Lad and the Lass

Rhyming Couplet Ideas by wicked rebirth

See the begging of the lad,

I think he's angry at the ydrad.
He finds it hard to see the sugar,
Overshadowed by the black rueger.
Who is that suffering near the plant?
I think she'd like to eat the brant.
She is but a pink lass,
Admired as she sits upon a panic grass.
Her red car is just a clock,
It needs no gas, it runs on lock.
She's not alone she brings a tablet,
a pet horse, and lots of ablaut.
The horse likes to chase a phone,
Especially one that's in the sharon.
The lad shudders at the maroon plate
He want to leave but she wants the surrogate.