Even with all the warnings,
He still ate spinach in the mornings,
Now we are all for him in mourning,
If only he nuked it in Corning…
Olive oil & the kid are crying,
Brutus is even upset over Popeye’s dying,
He shoulda’ used his head over brawn,
Now with wings he is forever flying…
A hero he was to some,
To others he was a crumb,
Born & raised in a slum,
Who ever thought that,
From e-coli he would succumb…L
© ed ~ 10/5/06
Great humor, Ed. Just what I like.
Connie
Regis
I was not aware, Popeye was "murderized" By eating bad spinash
Well buckle me poop deck
peace be with you
William
Your wit matches the pic so well, Ed :o)
Micke
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Poor Olive Oyl.............
love Tinka
May he rest in spinach...ET
And to think he was once my hero. Died wit his pipe in his mouth too. Bet that fat butt Brutus is laughing. Sic Rufus on that hamburger addicted dweeb.
Top-o-the-day to ya'll Rufus and Ed.
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
I loves me spinach, too!
Hugs,
CJ
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)