Topic: THE SILLY NONSENS POEM

SILLY POEM
I told you I was going to a concert, he said U2
I was amazed and asked you too, he said no U2
Oh, I see are you going alone, no he said and you too
I told him no, with a friend, and he asked me who?
No not the who, my words still warm, I coughed he said take that
No, not take that and before I go, I’ll take a bath
Are you from Bath he asked, I told him your ears are bad
Aha! he said, they are not bad I said, no he said, they play a strat
Wait, I said I have the cure, the band he said, a no again they are to fat
I still don’t know what he wanted from me, maybe my cravat
A green one with yellow dots, just disinfected we had a rat
He started again a boomtown rat? I’ve had enough and became mad
So please forgive, he said, just like that Adam’s guy was singing in my flat
So and here it ends, there is no clue, it just for fun, learned it from my dad.

[color=blue]- GITAARDOCPHIL SAIS: TO CONQUER DEAD, YOU HAVE TO DIE[/color]   AND [color=blue] we are born to die[/color]
- MY GUITAR PLAYS EVERY STYLE = BLUES, ROCK, METAL, so I NEED TO LEARN HOW TO PLAY IT.
[color=blue]Civilization began the first time an angry person cast a word instead of a rock.[/color]

Re: THE SILLY NONSENS POEM

Lieven,

You made me laugh out loud again, "double entendres", [no idea how to spell that] unlike you my friend, your English is so much better than my French, and your little verse is also great.

Phill

PS I suppose I could have said double Eastenders?...maybe not

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