Category Archives: Rhymes

On a Sink

Posted on 05/06/2007 by chick

O, beautiful sink of stainless steel! How shiny! How deep! How smooth you feel! Over the years, the washing of pans Will scratch you up and dry my hands. You’ll be dull and I’ll be worn. I’ll curse the day … Continue reading →

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A Monstrous Limerick

Posted on 04/23/2007 by chick

There once was an ogre whose head Was as big as a four-poster bed. No store had a hat That would fit atop that! So he had to make do with a shed.

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Windy Days

Posted on 04/20/2007 by chick

My sanity is like a hat. Sometimes I feel it slipping. Or a wind blows by And throws it high, Then down to the ground, flipping.

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