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Pea and Honey Recipes
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I Eat My Peas With Honey
And tales of derring-do.
Four lines, they can be rhyming
(That's Glow Worms to me and you).
Ending line is as usual.
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I Say, Porter!
Es wäre gut, and would bear fruit
Software
And like Hitler I would rant
I Say, Porter!
Я не говорю по-русски
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that's 'ya nye gavaryou pa russkie' (I don't speak russian)
Software
And have never wanted to
Darren
Except when calling up a Huskie
Chalky
For a bit of how-de-do
Rosie
I wish I were an isobar
Software
Behind Susan Powell's back
gil
I'd pluck a string on my guitar
Darren
Then give her bum a whack
irach
I wish I were a bandicoot
Irouléguy
(a bonzer Aussie mammal)
Kim
I'd live inside a handy boot
Juxtapose
And coat it with enamel
moving along...
Rosie
I wish I were a roundabout
Raak
In scenic Swindon Town
Software
I'd be adorned with traffic lights
Darren
And make the drivers frown
irach
I wish I'd find a dodo bird
Kim
And teach it how to fly
Chalky
Alas, such thoughts are quite absurd
Raak
Can't find one -- wonder why?
Software
I wish I were a traffic cop
Darren
I'd stand right in the road
Kim
Gesticulating wildly at
I Say, Porter!
Your girlfriend's outsize load
Rosie
I wish I were a toothbrush
Raak
And you were my false teeth
Software
I'd brush up against you gently
Irouléguy
In Morningside or Leith
Chalky
I have no need for silicone
penelope
I'm all up-front, you see
Raak
My hair and teeth are still my own
Software
And my feet I still can see
There you go again, Chalks, making us boys all excited ;o)
Tuj
If I had a ham sandwich
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