Sunday, August 16, 2009

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

I worked with a bloke called Raymond Paul
Who reminded us all of a Neanderthal
Originally I thought it was all in jest
When before each meal he’d beat his chest

5 comments:

Johnnny said...

We lived by a guy name Caveman Stan, quite the authentic Cro-magnon man, but he was always quick with a joke, and his brother Ray was quite the bloke.

Lee Beth said...

Hee haw and a whoopdy doo. What is going on with you?

Maggie May said...

Your workmates can be really strange
They must be prone to fleas & mange.
Your relatives are not much better
Crazy down to the last letter!

(As for todays Neanderthal..... word ver. is BEATO!)

Brian Miller said...

lol.
it just keeps getting better...

Shadow said...

eeeeek!