I smashed in the back bumper Of a great big king-sized van, But the driver who got out Was a very tiny man. He shouted, “I’m not happy!” With his tiny face all red. My answer was most unkind; “Which one are you then?” I said.
Category: Quickies
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It Must Have Been “Grumpy”
June 29th, 2011 — Poems for Grownups, Quickies
My Grandma Lives At The Airport
August 22nd, 2010 — Poems for Children, Quickies
My grandma lives at the airport, We go and get her now and then, But when we’ve kept her long enough We have to take her back again.
Lesson Learned
August 19th, 2010 — Poems for Children, Quickies
I learned a lesson Very well; I picked a cat up By its tail!
Kangaroo Mother
July 24th, 2010 — Poems for Children, Quickies
I asked a kangaroo mother Why she hates a rainy day, She said because her babies Have to stay inside and play.
Shark
July 3rd, 2010 — Poems for Children, Quickies
One thing I’ve learned About a shark, Its bite is much Worse than its bark!
Wayne Edwards is a native Texan, graduate of Texas A&M University, and retired Air Force officer. He lives, with his wife Ruth, on a fish farm in Texas, in an underground house he built himself. Wayne can be reached via e-mail at 