Monday, January 26, 2009

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

In the cavernous shop you could hear a pin drop
When Mister Bumble bent over
He never would stop when it was time for the crop
And the annual harvest of clover

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5 comments:

  1. Susan English Mason12:51 PM

    Mr. Bumble was a busy bee wasn't he?

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  2. Merisi5:52 PM

    Mr. Bumble Bee was so very clover,
    to take his wife on honeymoon
    into a field of clover!

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  3. Cliff7:33 PM

    The shop itself was so large
    And the keeper was so humble
    No one knew the one in charge
    Was the erstwhile Mr. Bumble

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  4. Carolina10:36 PM

    Poor Mister Bumble, bless his heart
    Had ony eyes for all this clover
    So Mrs Bumble decided to part
    And seek a more attentive lover

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  5. Lee11:10 PM

    I'm guessing that when Mr. Bumble bent over
    He was looking for a four leaf clover.
    To find one means you're a lucky guy!
    Too sad looking down means you don't see the sky.

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