Entries from June 2002 ↓

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Furniture Mover

My purple shins, My broken toes, Are all because Of my wife Rose. My nightly trips, To you know where, Must all be made With utmost care. The couch, the chairs, The big TV, My Rose can’t seem To let them be. She moves things here, She moves things there; You can’t sit down She’s […]

Unwanted Guest

Mom said we were having a chicken for supper. I couldn’t believe what I heard. There’s no way I’m going to eat supper With a stupid smelly bird!