There once was a man from Nantucket who’d wiggle his ears for a ducat when asked if his purse was better or worse he’d moan, “Not one single buck yet!”
Thanks a lot to both of you, always up for a challenge. Take care and I will look forward to yours shyloh. I read Billy's at Poetisphere, and it was very good.
Sounds like a poet's wages...
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wonderful. I am working on one ha.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot to both of you, always up for a challenge. Take care and I will look forward to yours shyloh. I read Billy's at Poetisphere, and it was very good.
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Perhaps it would be different if he offered to wiggle his nose? Maybe, then, he would get rich. . . .
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