Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

I once knew a bloke who called himself Terry
He bought a new car that was painted like a cherry
We thought he was jokin' (he had to be trickin')
But he told us to relax - it was ripe for the pickin'

4 comments:

Brian Miller said...

lol.

so a thief at heart
i stole his tart
and laugh as i drove away...

Shadow said...

this car sounds delightful!

Kathy's Klothesline said...

Seems to have an underlying theme.... cherry, ripe, picking.... losing one's virginity in the backseat of a car?

TechnoBabe said...

This bloke like red or just likes cherries.