OK, OK, I know I’m overdoing the Ephrata thing, but it’s such a good name. Every time I see it I think ‘My word, that’s a good name isn’t it,’ and rhymes just jump into my head before I can say ‘Go away, you’re becoming tedious.’ This one jumped about in my ear tonight for only a few seconds and demanded to be given voice. It’s even got a name. It’s called ‘Poetic Justice,’ which isn’t exactly original I know, but I haven’t had a drink yet.
There once was a girl from Ephrata
Who liked slices of fried alligator.
One day by a bog
She got lost in the fog
So a dragon came right up and ate her.
Whoa! How you are moving my creative juices Miss, Mrs or Ms Ephrata. Can I stand much more?
2 comments:
I'm getting jealous of Ms Ephrata now...her rhymes or limericks are more fun than mine. or maybe mine got old...I demand a new one!LOL
For you, Zhen...
Working on it.
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