Sunday, December 14, 2008

Gone Fishing

Jethro, he was a bounder.
Candy, he sniffed around her.
A two legged dish,
she was his great wish,
even though she smelled of flounder.

14 comments:

  1. Quilly: A very apt comment and verifyier. Do you think they know?

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  2. You and Quilly keep me on my toes with your verse!

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  3. Hi David: I do like my rhymes and limericks are my faves.

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  4. This kind of silly verse
    Could really be much worse
    But I don't know how
    So take a Little bow
    And see the old black hearse.

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  5. Oh now that was very good...silliness for it's own sake is always the best kind! Congrats on Post of the Day mention!
    Sandi

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  6. Dr. John: Are you saying my rhymes are killing you? Or are you saying I should be put out of your misery?

    Sandi: I do like me some silliness.

    Quasar: Hidey Ho.

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  7. Icy and Bootsy made a cartoon from your story 'Divine Death'. Just silliness.

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  8. Tom: I'm coming to look. Can't wait.

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  9. Very fishy.

    :-)

    My word verification is feash.
    I pronounced it feesh, which sounded just how a Mexican friend of mine says fish.
    Very feashy indeed.

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  10. Jamie: I think the verification monster knows.

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  11. What a pity about the smell..... she had it going for her up till then! LOL

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  12. Maggie: Maybe it was true love.

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