Saturday, July 19, 2008

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

There is no pain
In the pouring rain
Did I mention the hail?
I shall, without fail

11 comments:

Maggie May said...

We get the rain
We get the hail.
Oh what I would give
To be a snail!

Helena said...

Got thunder here.
Bob's in the pant drawer.

MizFit said...

just stumbled over here via cranky.

I really enjoyed reading your blog!

off to explore more---

MizFit

Sandi McBride said...

Little blobs of frozen rain
make an impact on my brain
grabbing brolly, coat and shoes
I make a run for safer views!

Again, welcome home David and crew...
Sandi

Crabby McSlacker said...

You find the time
to post in rhyme?

It's very clever
But would take me forever.

SandyCarlson said...

And what do you know
of the snow?

Does it hurt at all
When that stuff falls?

The Texican said...

No pain, no gain
was my youthful chant
now it's train, don't strain
since with age I can't.

willow said...

Did you come home to pouring rain? And a ton of laundry? Welcome back.

Maddy said...

Ah, the joys of 'home.!
Cheers

Lorraine said...

I once wrote in a poem:

...In the rain, there is no tomorrow...

uh oh

CrazyCath said...

What about snow?
Whilst you're on the go
The worst is ice -
Not very nice.