Thursday, March 19, 2009

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

Kiss me, Hardy and pass the Bacardi
The quartermaster’s been ever-so tardy
He loaded the muskets and loaded the shandy
But completely forgot that rum would be handy

6 comments:

Sylvia K said...

Thanks as always for my evening giggle! You do have a way with words just as you do with the camera!

lakeviewer said...

This is an education,matee. Pass the rum, nay, pass anything.

Muthering Heights said...

Yo ho!

The Girl From Cherry Blossom Street said...

Sir David, tell me...why rhyme about rum and not cognac?
By the way, thank you very much for visiting my humble abode. Quite an honor.
Now if you may please pass the courvoisier, sir.

Artist Unplugged said...

That's a nice little ditty!

Rinkly Rimes said...

Funny ! They never told me those words in my history class! Pity! They're better than the original, which left one wondering.