Christmas in Transylvania
Don’t go to Johnnie’s for dinner?
You mustn’t ask Johnnie to play
I know that he likes bats and cobwebs
But you really must send him away
Didn’t your Daddy tell you?
Dear Drack that it’s really rude
To enter a place without asking
Or worse still to play with your food
You mustn’t ask Johnnie to play
I know that he likes bats and cobwebs
But you really must send him away
Didn’t your Daddy tell you?
Dear Drack that it’s really rude
To enter a place without asking
Or worse still to play with your food
12 Comments:
It's a good one like all the others. I have a request for you i don't know poemtry rules in english if you can give it to me i was very pleased.
Take care of yourself mortal angel.
This one got me smilin. :)
Just graded my last paper for the semmester and came here. Sure glad I did! Thanks Sue!
Playing with food is delightful
No need to be politeful
So sorry to make you distressed
But I like my dinner undressed.
awesome!
Bats and cobwebs, are those deep fried?
i've always fancied myself as dracula. must be quite nice having all those females swoon at your fangs!
Oh, I laughed — "don't play with your food" — clever, Sue!
Haha! good fun reading this! a nice write with all the vampire undercurrents! :)
This poem made me laugh, just so light and fun!
just getting this number out of the way
Hi everyone have been decorating-feels much better now it's finished only trouble is now all the other rooms look shabby-so have been a bit preocupied-or rather ocupied. The sun has left too early an I feel its lack keenley, its already cold enough for trousers and feels positively like autumn uck after such a promising start too-mean while glad you enjoyed the funny stuff and thank-you for the lovely comments. Will be posting and visiting soon
Sue
xx
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