Sunday, June 28, 2009

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

I went to school with Molly Cule
She tinkered around with rocket fuel
She wanted to command a mission through the heavens
Lightyears before Apollo Eleven’s


6 comments:

  1. to dream of the stars...don't most kids? wonder when we lose that...wonder?

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  2. Molly was a woman before her time. A woman to be admired.

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  3. Anonymous2:48 PM

    Molly Cute was so much more than her perfect female name!

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  4. You just knew it had to be a woman who wanted to go into space before man even dreamt of such, didn't you? After all, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree...
    Sandi

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  5. nice one. the stuff dreams are made of.

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  6. She invented a fuel with power so vast
    It propelled her rocket super fast
    As she approached the speed of light
    Time slowed right down and gave a her a fright
    As she gave the gas pedal even more welly
    She was squashed paper thin and was turned to jelly
    Then time reversed and she felt much older
    And looking back from a mirror was a 'hag' to belold her.
    She landed and stepped out onto dry land
    And was chased by a lizard who bit off her hand
    T Rex was its name with terrible teeth
    With scales on its back and huge legs underneath
    Einstein was right with his ideas of time
    We can never do things like I say in this rhyme.

    Got a bit carried away here ~ Eddie

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