Humor: Worst of Fortunes for Wednesday December 11, 2013
A linguist thought it a farce
That memory space was so sparse...A linguist thought it a farce
That memory space was so sparse.
One day they increased it.
Said he as he seized it:
"At last! Enough core for the parse". There once was a fencer named Fisk,
Whose speed was incredibly...There once was a fencer named Fisk,
Whose speed was incredibly brisk.
So fast was his action,
The Fitzgerald contraction,
Foreshortended his foil to a disk. There once was a girl so lovely,
Who wanted to make love in...There once was a girl so lovely,
Who wanted to make love in the bubbly,
She strapped on her tanks,
And started her pranks,
But the lobsters all thought she was ugly. There was a young man of Cape Horn
Who wished he had never been...There was a young man of Cape Horn
Who wished he had never been born,
And he wouldn't have been
If his father had seen
That the end of the rubber was torn.
Humor: Worst of Fortunes for Wednesday December 11, 2013
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