My old friend Dudder,
He went to fetch a rudder.
But when he reached the garage,
He realized it was only a mirage.
So he went to see the eye doc
To check if his eyes were blocked.
The doc checked and gave him a prescription
For a pair of glasses that looked Egyptian.
His glasses became the talk of the town
He looked funny, just like a clown.
Ha ha ha, they all laughed,
You Egyptian mummy they coughed.
Dudder never went out on a date,
All the girls thought he wasn’t too great.
That made him detest his glasses,
And he bunked all the classes.
Dudder still wears spectacles,
But they’re nothing like his Egyptian debacles.
He’s a big CEO,
And I’m the table on which he sat.
(poster on a table)
Friday, December 12, 2008
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