Laughing Matters Susan Capps
when the moon hits your eye, like a big pizza pie,
That's amore.
When an eel bites your hand, and that's not what you planned
That's a moray.
When our habits are strange, and our customs deranged,
That's our mores.
When your horse munches straw, and the bales total four,
That's some more hay.
When a Japanese knight, uses his sword in a fight,
That's Samurai
When your sheep go to graze, in a damp marshy place,
That's a moor, eh?
When your boat comes home fine, and tie up her line,
That's a moor, eh?
A comedian ham, with the name Amsterdam
That's a Morey
When you've had quite enough, of this dumb rhyming stuff.
That's "No more", eh
Monday, March 1, 2010
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