Friday, 4 March 2016

Another one from my old poetry book.

You haven't stopped me yet, so it's your fault.  Try this one for size:

There was a great feller called 'Big Lou'
Whose grandfather lived in an igloo,
Though bald as a thrush,
He plucked hairs from a brush,
Which he stuck to his head with wig glue.

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