There once was a poet sublime
With talent for making things rhyme.
He could chew on some gum
And make bubbles with some,
But never could make a thin dime.
Yes, humorous & good rhyming. Was he, maybe, wanting to make money from rhyming OR from chewing gum? bri ;)
Very good! And descriptive of many of us on this site! Good clean fun! Hope you’re doing well my friend!
hahaha! Creative pursuits seldom lead to financial gain, so true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
AND: I'm now done with my 'chew', and with poem I'm through, but: it was a sweet delight, from first TO last big bite; no bubbles at all I blew! bri :)