Monday, May 4, 2009

No Sense is Nonsense

There was a Gnu
In a zoo
Who had flue
And he was so sick
He could no more pick
The nuts people threw


I went to a shop
To buy some crop
But there was none
So I came back
With a brown sack
Full of bun


My pet bear
Was such a dear
That he would not
Without a cot
Go to sleep
Like a perfect creep


If in the sky
The birds do fly
Then they must have flew
In the skew
And will be flying
In the skying


Mr Moo of Mozambik
Was a bit eccentric
He would have
One dozen crab
For his lunch
Which he would munch
And then complain
They taste like toothpick

2 comments:

  1. LOL, your nonsense is pure fun.... hugs!

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  2. Mr S is full of nonsense
    Refusing to use his commonsense
    But then he is also the cutest
    And the craziest
    And i love him the mostest!

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