11 February 2007

Poem comprised entirely of Three Stooges titles

he cooked his goose
Africa screams
so you won’t t-t-t-talk
hula-la-la
hold that lion!

where’s the matador
malice in the palace
the choke’s on you
mushrooms

hand of death
hold that ghost

art trouble
pop goes the easel
it ain’t hay

3 comments:

Ian Keenan said...

It's been well over a decade since I watched the 3 stooges

Gary said...

Very nice poem!

Ian Keenan said...

That's very kind. I didn't have a target reader in mind, but you'd fit the bill.