Confuzzled…
Confuzzled is Andy,
He does make the best kids stories, just dandy,
With his cohort in crime, he has to take his time,
As old as he is, even traffic lights do confuse his mind…
I see no problem with lights in red, green and yellow,
Must be, however, the drink that makes him mellow,
Hear such I do, he drinks as does his cohort, shots called jello…
Not sure what they are made of, but I hear they put you under the table,
So belly up to the bar boys, drink as much as you like as long as you are able,
So confused they make one, that he cannot be worth much,
During that time, when he drinks so much, he cannot be very stable…
So, Andy, my friend and cohort to Mr. K., feel free to respond to this roast today,
If you can find your pen, your keyboard and your brain, yes I did say,
Unless you did, in your inebriated condition last eve, lose your brain down the drain,
I find I cannot in all honesty even conceive…
© ed- 5/23/04
My comps been down since I added a palm top, so that's splatted.
Great homour, still laughing my matey.
Humour is the best, and not as easy as one makes it look, top drawer ED...
Oh in yanky land you don't have amber? well done...
looks like my corner traffic light
William
Allen
That is me, too...confuzzled! LOL aDORable write; thanks for sharing! Enjoyed~!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx, Karen Lynn. :D
Since they taste quite good, I hope it takes a while!
that's me all over--confuzzled :)
adored this write--thanks for writing it! :)
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
I think we are all a bit confuzzled now :)
excellent poem
Good luck buddy!!
love Tinka