Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime
No one could be greener
Than my hippie neighbour Sheena
She built her house from pine and spruce
And lives on herbs and apple juice
Than my hippie neighbour Sheena
She built her house from pine and spruce
And lives on herbs and apple juice
"I will huff & puff
ReplyDeleteAnd blow your house down"
The spruce & pine
Were built by a clown.
You are weak with the herbs
And Apple juice
And I'll blow your house down
As its made of spruce.
The neighbour called Sheena
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but really, she's environment hell.
She drives a 4 litre car
and she takes planes, real far.
And she keeps all her lights on as well.
Insulated? not her house
and in chemicals she does douse
her garden, and her body as well.
She doesn't sort her trash
and she's never short of cash
because she's a big boss at Shell.
David I enjoyed this poem, but it seem you have a very good rival in Maggie May.. :O)
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ReplyDeleteSheena is my sister's name. (no relation, I'm sure..she lives in a flat) ;)
Sheena's made of sterner stuff than I.
ReplyDeleteI used her pine cone toilet paper and it made me cry.
Quilly - use the leaves.
ReplyDeleteHahaha! The poem is cute and these responses are hilarious.
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