Monday, June 30, 2008

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

In the town of Onkaparinga
You'll never have to lift a finger
They've got a bloke whose name is Jeeves
He wears gold epaulettes on his sleeves

8 comments:

Pat - An Arkansas Stamper said...

And, just what did you eat before bed last night? Must have been something unusual for you to have dreamed this one up! LOL

willow said...

I need Jeeves to come over here and give me a hand.

San said...

Which Marx Brothers movie had the butler named Hives? Don't know why I thought of that. I'd settle for a butler named Hives with his heart on his sleeves.

menopausaloldbag (MOB) said...

With my luck the butler would be that awful man who worked for pricess Diana - Paul spreader of the secrets Burrell! Twit.

Maggie May said...

I want Jeeves back over here
To cook our meals & pour out beer!
What's he doing in Aussie land?
We need a man to lend a hand!

74WIXYgrad said...

With Jeeves the townsfolk got lazy
And boredom was driving them crazy
No one was inspired
Everybody was fired
Their future is now quite hazy

Lakshmi said...

lol...I just love Jeeves and Wooster

Sandi McBride said...

And here's me wondering what in the world happened to my butler...he's off lollygagging around in some town that can't even be pronouced, so how did he find it on the map?
Sandi