Sunday, July 05, 2009

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

A woman called Alice was in love with Tutankhamun
He shoulda left the palace and experimented with farmin'
Instead of being forgotten in those dark pyramids
He coulda grown cotton with a wife and ten kids

4 comments:

  1. He could have made his fortune
    in cotton windings
    using his crop to produce
    Royal Bindings

    Sandi

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  2. Alice Springs to mind!

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  3. did you write this?


    good one.........

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  4. Alice continued to think Tutankhamun was yummy
    And her antics with him soon made her a mummy
    There was plenty of life in that young pharoh
    And she was so in love she did not care oh!
    So he was not buried in that pyramid
    He made someone else pose there for twenty quid
    While he lived with Alice a lovely life
    With lots of kids from his trouble and strife!
    So next time you read who is there in a cask
    It may not be him behind that old mask!

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