Sunday, October 26, 2008

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

Never wrestle with a grizzly
If the weather’s wet and drizzly
Sit indoors, tobacco-chewin’
You just don’t need "trouble bruin"

9 comments:

myonlyphoto said...

lol cute one. Anna :)

virtualjourney said...

encore.... one of your best.

Anonymous said...

Bear naked will love that one.

Lee said...

what makes you think tobacco-chewin
doesn't mean there's trouble bruin
put that stuff inside your craw
and you'll get cancer of the jaw

Cheers!

Anonymous said...

More or less agree with lee but then my dad chewed until he was 77 and died from stomach cancer. Swallowed to much Mail Pouch tobacco juice.

My Halloween memories

B.T.Bear (esq.) said...

Kwite rite.

Pat - Arkansas said...

G.R.O.A.N.! Love it!

Sandi McBride said...

Ah, the word play continues
Pretty damned good!
Sandi

aims said...

I wonder how many people got the 'bruin'?