Cats in baskets. Meow! Me-e-e-ow-w-w!
Basques in caskets...? Ciao, Bilbao!
Moral:
Felix the Catalan's
throat's all through rattlin.'
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.
Thursday, January 23, 2020
Spoonin' with the Stars: Mix & Mae
The mother of cowpoke Tom Mix
is a suicide bomber: Mom ticks!
Moral:
Bomb! Bomb! (Thankyou, Mom.)
Post "See me" from steamy Mae West:
"All that woo leaves my booty wa-a-a-ay mess'd."
Moral:
Be careful what you dish for.
is a suicide bomber: Mom ticks!
Moral:
Bomb! Bomb! (Thankyou, Mom.)
Post "See me" from steamy Mae West:
"All that woo leaves my booty wa-a-a-ay mess'd."
Moral:
Be careful what you dish for.
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