Showing posts with label porridge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label porridge. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Verse And Worse

Random Wit, Errant Rhyme. Not A Literary Crime

She had seventeen frocks and the name Goldilocks
And said no to a suitor named Gorridge
‘Twas the greatest of shocks when she went into stocks
And complained she couldn’t bear porridge