ODDS AND SAUSAGES

Michael Edwards

 

 

THEY ASKED

                                                                                                    

They asked if he’d done

things that could be done

and yes they’d been done

so they asked could he do

things that cannot be done

and he said he would do

and he failed hopelessly.

 

 

 

FRUIT COMPOTE

 

Man goes in dangerous places

Currents flow downstream

Elder berries are quite wrinkly

Fruit flies through the air.

 

 

 

WILL YOU?

 

Will you travel very far?

What are the job prospects

in a mobile stationery store ?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Michael Edwards (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 11th, 2017 00:10
  • Comment from author about the poem: Three for the price of one - a Sunday smile (hopefully). Actually with the cartoon it's 4 for the price of one - hope you like them.
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments7

  • Frank Prem

    Pretty fair questions, I reckon, Michael. Did you answer them?

    • Michael Edwards

      I was going to write down the answer but they'd run out of writing paper.

      • Frank Prem

        Isn't that always the way? LOL

      • Michael Edwards

        Actually I'm going to take a break - this was a collection of a few odd bits but I'm now brain dead - I'll be back soon.

      • Goldfinch60

        Some fun writes and a good cartoon. I hope that you are not away for too long.

      • swingline

        I love your humor . A man who can bend the light to see the shadows .

        • Michael Edwards

          I've got a crooked match - thanks s.

          • swingline

            Ha ha , a matchless point !

          • Jooles

            Love how different you poems are....said it before I'm always so structured...love your free flow

            • Michael Edwards

              I try - my family agree I'm very trying - cheers Jooles

              • Jooles

                Lol

              • orchidee

                Fine writes M. lol.

              • Augustus

                A Sunday smile



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