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


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...

it just keeps getting better...

Shadow said...