Saturday, February 18, 2006

Those Flightless Peahens Were Rightfully Mine!


An old man, vibrant but frail,
Shot and bagged a couple of quail
He thought himself slick
But he was hunting with Dick
Whose resentment was fueled by much ale

2 Comments:

Blogger Uccellina said...

After Whittington fell to the ground,
For six days he did not make a sound.
When he finally spoke,
He said, "Damn, it's no joke
when Cheney says, 'You're goin' down!'"

1:22 AM  
Blogger BixDog said...

Bravo!

1:25 AM  

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