Poetic-Verses
My Boston Hose
My Boston Hose August 22, 2026
I was sitting naked by the pool having a private ball
A lady came from nowhere, she said can I climb the wall
I said why don't you join me, we'll have a drink or two
I have some vodka and Buckfast, I have a special one for you
She said she was unhappy, she said she felt alone
Her husbands name was Phillip, he was back at home
She was alone on business, she was running from her past
She said she had a castle, and other things she stole
The peasants give me lot's of money, my toilet seat is gold
I'm German, my people love me, that's what I have been told
The last time she had a real guy, from the emerald isle he came
He joined me at my castle bedroom, Fagan was his name
Bottles of wine went down fine, I remember the evening well
We sang Irish songs together, The soldiers song as well
I wore his Irish jacket and other clothes sometimes, he promised not to tell
We sang the boys of the old brigade, England can go to hell
We had a few drinks together, Irish music with an Irish beat
She apologized for Cromwell, and thanked me for the treat
I was sitting naked by the pool having a private ball
A lady came from nowhere, she said can I climb the wall
Gaelic Comrade
