Wednesday, December 03, 2008

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

Dear goosey, goosey, gander
We applaud you with candour
We’ll never court corporate guilt
Nor turn you into a designer quilt

6 comments:

Fireblossom said...

Goose pudding or goose feathers,

A wise goose knows her betters;

While Mother slaves over rhymes all night,

The Golden Goose holds her copyright.

Sandi McBride said...

And here I was just looking for goose down pillows on line for Mac for Christmas! I kid you not! And Fireblossom has you well and truly beaten, lol!
Sandi

katherine. said...

hey wait...I WANT a feather bed
On which to lay my weary head.

Don’t make promises you can’t keep
About the kind of covers I have for sleep.

The Muse said...

Would be impolite to suggest roast goose?
LOL great fun!

74WIXYgrad said...

When we sit and eat our breakfast
And drink our glass of juice
We hope we get a real big bonus
And not a Christmas goose

Lee said...

Very much fun! Loved the responses too!

Cheers!