Tuesday, 29 July 2008

Tuesday.

Sorry. dropped a notebook on me keyboard and seemed to have made a muck of that last one. Let's try again. Poem (of sorts).

Only the Coney.

Does nobody care that the hare's getting rare ?
Whilst the habit of the rabbit's to inhabit everywhere.

And isn't it funny that our friend the bunny,
with it's toothy grin, and it's nature sunny,
can't be given away ?
While a hare costs money !

Shooting rabbits showed no profit
when the mixi put us off it,
and we hardly liked to scoff it -
Rabbit meat.

Harold hare is bigger lugged.
Served up roasted, stewed, or jugged,
and it's got us really bugged,
that though Bugsy's mug is sweet,
Harold hare gives tastier meat.
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3 comments:

  1. Crowbard29 July 2008 at 23:21

    Brilliant photograph Ed, you've made the old b**ger look handsom again.
    KEY:-
    *1 = a
    *2 = d

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  2. Unknown31 July 2008 at 20:03

    Thank you Crowbard. Badger is one of my favourite characters from literature. Wind in the Willows - you know- my level of literature.

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  3. Crowbard1 August 2008 at 00:05

    Ah yes, Wise, sensible,dependable old Badger.........
    Just like me POOP POOP!!!!!!!

    Jolly Hugs from Toad

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