Monday, August 25, 2008

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

Josephine Joyce had no choice
When it came to daughters
Each time at the brink, she'd think of pink
Whenever she broke her waters


Maddy said...

Wit and whimsy!

MamaGeek @ Works For Us said...

What Maddy said. And me thinks I agree with her. :)

Marie Louise said...

Is this poem about me - I have three girls!

74WIXYgrad said...

Our first two were girls
The second had curls
The third was a boy
But all three brought us joy

Woman in a Window said...

HA! Funny, funny man!

Texas Travelers said...

Great verse, maybe terse.

I am ashamed to admit, I misplaced the e-mail you sent on the roast. My brother made a current photo of Martha and I this weekend.

If you will re-send the questions, we would be honored to participate.

Come visit anytime,
Troy and Martha

Leslie: said...

good one - I, too, have 2 daughters.