Once, I wrote and wrote,
About a boat
That could not float.
Then, I wrote and wrote,
About a goat
Who had no coat.
Later, I wrote and wrote,
About a moat
With a purpose rote.
The boat didn’t float,
So it sunk in the moat
While the goat ate his coat.
And I was bored.
Peter, that is. He did. Oh, and you need to enable anonymous commenting on your other blog...
ReplyDeleteAnd then I laughed and peed in my pants.
ReplyDeleteDone and done.
ReplyDeleteAnonymous Peter, you need to enable an identity for yourself. My work here is done.
ReplyDeleteThat was funny. I like this game. (Seshwan is Rebekah). Whoops, now I'm playing as well.
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