Friday, September 04, 2009

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

While exploring the Congo
He found a rare drongo
And after a fortnight on tenterhooks
He prised it away from the camp cooks

4 comments:

Brian Miller said...

tastes like chicken...once you get passed all the black feathers

gaelikaa said...

Are you sure it was a drongo
And not a bongo?
Fortnight's a little long,
Methinks somethings wrong!

Maggie May said...

I haven't ever come across a drongo.
Are you sure not a little bit wrongo?

Shadow said...

what is a drongo?????