Thursday, April 20, 2006

A poem, by Victor.

A woman, by name Heather Mills,
Was fond of attacking all ills.
But in getting all windy
She put down my Cindy -
She needs to keep taking the pills.


The Archivist said...

1. That looks like a limerick, not a poem.

2. Still, it's damn good.

3. A different coloured version of Jen's blog?

4. Cindy looks a bit different from what I'd expect.

Jen61377 said...

1. Limericks are poems, too.

2. Yes.

3. Which is a different-colored version of Heart Punch, which invented the entire concept of this color scheme.