When I was in Thailand I had a cough
And Mr. Flynn was a cool college prof.
With no eProps I show MrScottie my scoff
Even though he liked my entry about the Hoff.
The meat buffet makes you take your shoes off.
I've been told it will be one fine March day
When I finally get to ride the Daejon subway
And on that day I'll be riding it all the way.
My German insurance man wore a toupee
I once said every party needs a cheese tray
And when I dove I saw a few giant moray
I think this poem has hit a new level of disarray
But I'll finish it off with a self portrait of Monet.
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