Old Geezer Poem by Lee Fones
Old Geezer
saw a fungus old grey and thin
couldn't believe that old man
as i glared at him
found his name was Stan
called him a old codger
too see what he would do
he became our lodger
loved playing his kazoo
now that old geezer
really wound me up
so i became a sneeze'r
and snoted in his cup
Saturday, November 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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5/3/2024 7:11:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You brought back memories with the old kazoo. What a great friendship you have. He doesn't mind the name calling, .... is your lodger and...... the goodies you put in his cup. Great humour