The grapes of Wrath fell in the bath br and sank right to the bottom, br he fished one out from under Kath br committing an erratum. br br Drawn from a magnet to the patch br where moss grows wild and freely br his hand got drawn into a snatch br and all was touchy-feely. br br Who thought that grapes would disappear br inside a tub of bubbles br he let her have a sip of beer br which added to his troubles. br br She lectured him, my dear old man br you may not know the reason br I share the bath with Maryanne br and grapes are out of season.