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Shower Cat

Saturday, June 25, 2005

Oh you can find a kitten in the bathroom by the tub.
He's got his bathing cap on; he's mewing rub-a-dub-dub!
But when I turn on the shower, this same kitten flees!
He doesn't want to get in the water and take a bath with me.
- to the chorus of "Epic Moon" by Clare Fader

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Tea Pots

Wednesday, June 22, 2005

by Paul

If I had two pots of tea
(a pot for you and a pot for me)
we would place them upon catapults
(in between doing somersaults)
and launch them afield
to land with great yield
on those we had judged to have other faults.

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Buckets of Goo



If I had two buckets of goo,
(A bucket for me and another for you)
We'd carry them both to an upper floor
(I'd choose three but you'd demand four),
And dump them out windows to vanquish our foe
Who we'd observed skulking in the alley below.

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A Winsome Toadstool

Tuesday, June 21, 2005

If I were a winsome toadstool
With ears like a bottomless pool,
I'd cast out spore clouds
Like oviparous shrouds
Of mushroom propagational fuel.

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Minked



With my eyes squeezed tight like a sphincter,
I gingerly sampled her pungent tincture.
My eyes glazed o'er,
For she is a great bore,
But she squealed so nice when I minked her.

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