Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Digest




I keep one tasteful book
of Browning in my house
which must have been mistook
for brownies by a mouse!

7 comments:

Carrie Burtt said...

Hope it was not too painful on their digestion....love can be that way.....love your play on words Bob....this is awesome! :-)

richard said...

Cat! You need a cat! a good mouser!
One of those cats that won't quit till the job is done!!

Publish Poetry said...

tasteful :D show me the bad stuff!

rch said...

Haha I had some books stored in the attic as I had no place to put them until I recently bought a small bookshelf at an auction. When I pulled them out this is what I found. The Frost must have been too cold and the Dickinson too sparse for my finicky friend. ;^)

Paul said...

Love it mate, humour is gold! :)

Jan Freeman said...

Haha, three blind ones perhaps :-)

rch said...

Oh well at least the precious words are still intact :^)