Friday, December 12, 2008

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

Good evening to you, oh Professor McGlew
You're one of the few who dresses in blue
A very good morn to you Bishop Vaughan
There's a bushel of corn on your manicured lawn


3 comments:

Brit' Gal Sarah said...

I don't know how you do it everyday David! LOL

P.S. Please email me, I can't find your addy and I need to correspond on the Sunday Roast piece.

The Texican said...

It appears that professor McGlew,
with the bushel of corn on his lawn.
Could never keep up with you,
and the amount of corn in this poem. Pappy

ArtSparker said...

Professor McGlew in cerulean hues
Brushed a crumb from his ultramarine shoes
While good Bishop Vaughn lit a crackling blaze to Roast up the bushel of corn