Quasimodo’s still lamenting
And the grief is still fermenting
For even though he has no proof
He thinks he left it in the roof
And all this pain he cannot handle
Will he ever find his candle?
- Author: Michael Edwards ( Offline)
- Published: April 21st, 2019 01:49
- Category: Unclassified
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Sometimes I'm not surprised if some places catch fire - candles with wooden pews - bit dodgy health and safety wise!
Miss Berles may have his candle.
Oh it gets on your wick doesn't it!
Poor Quasi. his mode is ever loaded with smiles at such plight....... a good fun-read and wonderful artwork again Mike.
Thank you fay - have a great day
sacre bleu Mon St Michael....
I hear he's still looking - thanks Neville
not surprised at all..
Ha Ha Ha laughed out loud at this masterpiece of wit today.
No doubt qusimodo's ghost was hoping Esmerelda would hear his plea "Esmerelda, you gave me water" and repeat her act of kindness but this time with a fire hose.
Maybe he had a hunch something like this was going to happen.
I wrote it when the news first broke but somehow it didn't seem respectful while the tragedy was still very raw. Thanks Dusk.
MERCI UNCLE MIKE ~ Peutetre il est QUASIMODO ? Et son CHANDELLE n'est pas morte ! We are just pleased none of the brave POMPIERRES were killed or badly injured and the BEAUTIFUL Notre Dame de PARIS was saved. We always visit and light a candle when we are in Paris. Perhaps in future they will be electric ones like in some Churches. Fire is a BAD SERVANT but a GOOD MASTER !
Love the painting ~ weve entuitled it GLOBAL WARMING !
Blessings & Love to You & Yours
Yours as always ANGELA & BRIAN 🧡🧡🧡🧡
Its MONDAY already here but were too excited to SLEEP !
Thanks so much - now go and get some sleep!! 😪
Seen Mr Berle-Ington lately?!
If only he was still around
Maybe he could have found
Rang the bells alarming sound
Saving roof from burning down
Sadly he wasn't there - he went off with the hump.
Thanks for the smile Suresh
Good fun read Michael.
That artwork is outstanding!
Thanks Andy
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