Alesha Dixon Poem by Paul Butters

There's nowt like some rapping
To get my feet tapping.
Alesha Dixon's the vixen
That got me mixin'
Today.
Saw her on a recording
Doing rap for Piers Morgan.
That might be pararhyme -
At best -
But who gives a dime.
Just feel like rhyming
With impeccable timing.
Let's shimmer and shammer
And give it some hammer.
Alesha's sure got glitter
There's no gal fitter
No wonder she is
All over Twitter.
She's as smooth and silky
As a pint of bitter.

These rhymes
Like chimes
Make me feel so fine.

Well that's me done now
I don't quite know how
This mood came over me.

It is infectious
She leaves me breathless
But hey I'm out of time,
What a crime.