Ulf was our unctuous uncle
who was uglier than a carbuncle
so we tried to disguise
him from unwary eyes;
but he also stank worse than a skunk’ll.
A fellow, exceedingly thin,
Got his auto prepared for a spin;
When he checked the exhaust,
He was sucked in and lost,
Since when nobody knows
Where he’s been.


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Ha, I love the play on words. You are very clever my friend.
Thanks, Jesse, you are very kind!
Clever and this made me smile! 🙂
Good for both of us, then! 🙂
“skunk’ll”
You’re incorrigible, Kathryn!
Why yes, thank you, I am. 😉
Two winners! I especially liked the second, but a whiff of the first remind me of the whiff of my “Smelly Philospher”. http://thebardonthehill.wordpress.com/2012/07/05/the-smelly-philosopher-by-dennis-lange/
Whew!
Fun pictures and fun verses from a very versatile woman.
Not a patch on you, my dear. But I’m very glad you enjoyed them!