16 April 2005

A Cheeky Poem

I've been looking for quotes and poems to use in my scrapbooking, and I came across this one. It put a smile on my face just for being silly.

The Termite
by Ogden Nash

Some primal termite knocked on wood
And tasted it, and found it good!
And that is why your Cousin May
Fell through the parlor floor today.

1 Comments:

Blogger g d townshende said...

I love Nash! A certain friend (I think you know who) once compared some of my poetry to Nash's doggerel. She even said Puddleglum was a "fucking genius."

If my own doggerel is as good as Nash's, then where's my book of poetry? Where's my fame? Huh? Tell me, please! :P

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