WELL, I SUPPOSE THINGS DON'T GET WORSE THAN HANGING FROM A HELIUM BALLOON A MILE ABOVE SOME UNRECOGNIZED STATE. OF COURSE, MY GRIP COULD WEAKEN, OR I COULD GET SUCKED INTO A JET INTAKE. THAT'S ONE OF THE REMARKABLE THINGS ABOUT LIFE. IT'S NEVER SO BAD THAT IT CAN'T GET WORSE. - Bill Waterson

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Limerick?!!?

This one is really old; wrote it for the Times of India NIE in my 8th std.

There was a man with a huge nose
When he smelt a big red rose
He failed to notice and to see
That in it there was a honey bee
Which stung him right on the nose

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