Joe I hear that you were by the sea yesterday

I was

Did you have a nice time

Yes and no

Why

It was too busy for me

I thought that the situation

Was under control

Like **** it was

But but they promised

They never promised you a rose garden

Rose

That is my name

Rose

Your name is Joe

I know

This is all getting very surreal

It has been very surreal for many years

Place the weak in charge

I am looking forward to the winter months

Why

Now is the winter of our content

Who said that

Richard

Richard who

Richard the Third

The one who murdered

The brats in the tower

That is an urban legend Miss Garden

Now is the winter of our discontent

Made glorious summer by this Son of God

Why did you say that Rose

Is it not obvious Joe

This is all getting a bit silly

Lime Coffee Joe

My treat

How did you know my full name

Do you realise Joe

That if we ever became luuvers

And people visited our cottage

There is a good chance

That they would find you

In your Rose Garden