White Album:
Beatles’ escapade. White belt:
karate, freshman grade.
White Castle:
burgers by the bag. White dwarf:
small star whose heat will flag.
White elephant:
beware of mauling. White Fang: hears the Wild a-calling.
White gold: holds
trace manganese. White House: The Donald keeps the keys.
White ink: on
onion skin? Bizarre! White joke:
“Three honkies hit a bar…”
White knight:
his song’s called “Ways and
Means.” White lies:
when KKK convenes.
White Man’s: that burden’s best laid down. White noise:
comes, too, in pink and brown.
Wite-Out: it
holds one letter less. White pages: show
they your address?
White Queen: in
Carroll and in chess. White Rhino:
ganja, more or less.
Black Sox: ’19,
Comiskey Park. White tiger:
threatened. (Think ‘white shark.’)
White unicorn:
a mythic beast. White Velvet
(cake): Take two pans, greased…
Whitewater:
nearly sunk Slick Will. White xenia: soft coral frill.
White yam: it’s
class'd D. rotundata. White Zin? Was rosĂ©; now, not a…
PlaysWellWithLetters is a blogorrheal notebook of Nonsense in rhyming metres accompanying often-inconsequential sequencial graphics all issuing from the hands and/or minds of Sgt. N. ("Jim") Smithe-Magee, amateur author/illustrator whose several books are available online from Politics & Prose Bookstore under the nom de charade Ulysses Poe.
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