and grab hold of a cold Poza-Cola.
Why...? Because (so ads say)
it's the pause that -- ole! --
cools that hot Latin hem'globin. 'Ola!)
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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The Regent and
the Paris Beau:
best samples of
the beaver hat...?
Would Dorothy “Kam-
mie” Kamenshek
get toss’d were she
to heave her bat…?
Moral:
De askin' -- twice! -- de silly questin'
sure to brin' de Indy jestin.'
Young Morganfield, Jug Corners' favorite
son, was my best friend: My buddy.
Even buddies know that made-in-
heaven friendships end: ‘Bye, Muddy!
Moral:
Tho’
loved be delta blues, they ne'er fore’er amuse.
The Lost Ark Careless Hebrews lost the Ark but Jones, a gentile, found it -- along with half a dozen nasty Nazis runnin' 'ro...