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
Who went and wrecked his velvet trilby
He did his ambitions terminal harm
Cavorting in the mud at Yasgur’s farm
3 comments:
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.
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.
haven't heard that word trilby in a long long time ..sk
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