Thursday, May 29, 2008

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

Alas, the antics of Sir Humphrey Bilby
Who went and wrecked his velvet trilby
He did his ambitions terminal harm
Cavorting in the mud at Yasgur’s farm


3 comments:

Patty said...

David, you are so right. San does have a wonderful blog.

I've visited your blog many times and left comments. Your posts, with the whimsical notes, are so refreshing.

Thank you for stopping by and leaving a comment. You have no idea how honored I feel.

San said...

Wow, you guys have been talking about me. Thanks!

And David, if there's one thing I hate, it's a wrecked velvet trilby. Sir Humphrey deserved his wicked fate.

sandy said...

haven't heard that word trilby in a long long time ..sk