The Whimsicle pickle,
was out for a stroll,
when he spied a fresh egg,
who was out for a roll.
"Oh you fresh little eggie,
from here I can tell,
you've taken a notion,
to come out of your shell.".
Then he said with a flourish,
old fashioned and droll,
"Let's go make a salad,
I'll find us a bowl! ".
A funny write of delight. So entertaining. Enjoyed reading it.10+++
Thanks very much Rose Marie Juan-austin. Life is good when people smile. I'm glad you liked the verse.
Write comment. A lovely poem, Steve. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is hilarious! Well done.
Thanks very much Mrs. Funnybones. Makes it all worthwhile. :)