A dVerse Pair No Longer At My Lair!
So the other day here at the cat's bay, we stared out the window as we heard the sky give a mighty blow. It was that thunder crap that ruined our nap. But the stuff was dVerse and could have been worse. There was no lightning or rain to be had. I guess they had nothing to add.
Thunder all alone,
To give its tone.
What is next to come?
A bottle with no rum?
A car with no engine in it?
A dog that doesn't eat umm spit?
A fridge with no door?
A TV with no screen at your shore?
A fan with no blades?
Sun glasses with no shades?
A bed with no cushion,
To help with the umm pushin?
A fire alarm with no alarm?
A murderer that does no harm?
Well that would be fine.
They'd have brain enough not to cross the line.
A light switch with no switch?
A flea whose bites don't itch?
A game with no game?
That would be kinda lame.
A basket with no handle?
A flame without the candle?
An airplane that can't fly?
The dead die but don't die?
A phone with no signal anywhere?
dVerse without a gawker blare?
Music with no sound?
A lawn with no ground?
A grocery store with no food?
Most in there is just rude.
For sale with no price tag?
That might make big wigs gag.
A sneeze with no achoo?
No tp in the loo?
A chair with no legs?
Square holes with no round pegs?
A book with no words.
Or pictures of pretty birds?
All because of thunder,
And its no rain or lightning blunder.
See what a bad precedent thunder and mother nature can set? They aren't fooling this pet. I won't let such things come to pass. Dogs becoming refined does not sit well with my little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.
Thunder all alone,
To give its tone.
What is next to come?
A bottle with no rum?
A car with no engine in it?
A dog that doesn't eat umm spit?
A fridge with no door?
A TV with no screen at your shore?
A fan with no blades?
Sun glasses with no shades?
A bed with no cushion,
To help with the umm pushin?
A fire alarm with no alarm?
A murderer that does no harm?
Well that would be fine.
They'd have brain enough not to cross the line.
A light switch with no switch?
A flea whose bites don't itch?
A game with no game?
That would be kinda lame.
A basket with no handle?
A flame without the candle?
An airplane that can't fly?
The dead die but don't die?
A phone with no signal anywhere?
dVerse without a gawker blare?
Music with no sound?
A lawn with no ground?
A grocery store with no food?
Most in there is just rude.
For sale with no price tag?
That might make big wigs gag.
A sneeze with no achoo?
No tp in the loo?
A chair with no legs?
Square holes with no round pegs?
A book with no words.
Or pictures of pretty birds?
All because of thunder,
And its no rain or lightning blunder.
See what a bad precedent thunder and mother nature can set? They aren't fooling this pet. I won't let such things come to pass. Dogs becoming refined does not sit well with my little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.
Published on September 03, 2013 03:00
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