How do you like your eggs???A Poem by andrew mitchell
As Humpty Dumpty
Got into the bath Cupid's arrow Shot him, in the arse. Up he got, And out the door And there he saw the chicken; Crossing the road. "Did I come first or was it you?" He asked. In silence the chicken crossed the road. "Really how rude!". She thought. Then he saw the apple of his eye Miss Egg Eater! With egg-luscious, devouring full lips! To which he asked In a deep husky egg-licious voice. "Would you like me poached or fried?" To which she replied: "I normally like my eggs fertilised!" "But for you Scrambled!"
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19 Reviews Added on May 4, 2015 Last Updated on May 4, 2015 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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