For Sunday Scribblings – Dinner
And Monday Poetry Train Revisited
Absent TV chefs,
and especially Keith Floyd;
may you rest in peace.
A few moons ago
Before ewe became mutton
You went through a phase
You’d drink like a fish
And you’d get drunk as a skunk
You could wolf them down
One more for the road?
Be a lamb; go bar for us
Make mine a pigs ear
Funny dude Stan. lolReplyDelete
haha - I hear you can't make a silk purse out of that...ReplyDelete
Had rollicking fun reading this!ReplyDelete
clouds roll over
Fun stuff! Now where's the one about veggies?ReplyDelete
Tammy; Just for laughs.
Dee; I know someone who did just that!
Gautami; He was fun to watch.
Ann; The drinks are suitable for vegetarians.
well for sure...ReplyDelete
that is the reason why i don't drink...
it can make a monkey out of men
Thanks Inay; I know what you mean.ReplyDelete
LOL! What Ann said! Veggies poem...ReplyDelete
Thanks Julia; Ok... Here goes...ReplyDelete
Sugar tuns to Alcohol