Monday, June 7, 2010

Loose Goose



The eye of the goose would meander
She first took a look, then a gander
All over the gaggle
tongues started to waggle
She'd sue, but the truth isn't slander

Art © Jim Siergey 2010
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2 comments:

Marc said...

A poet named Siergey was brash
He tried to turn limericks to cash
His phrases obscure
Of fin, fowl, and fur
Some would make poor Ogden gnash

June 7, 2010 at 4:54 PM
surly hack said...

Jim Siergey wrote limerick verse
on fauna both rare and diverse
But Jim didn't blog
on pitiful hog
whose ear he'd made into silk purse

June 10, 2010 at 12:28 PM

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