piddledy poddledy poor pining people put off by pope pasturing poping no more posthumus papacy padantic padgentry pleaseing the people but no pope du jour
Posted on 2013-06-14 00:22 by jovialbard.
Pricklymolp and Molpypoke (perhaps quite porcupine-y) Perchanced upon a passing pair With plain pates, quite un-spiny. Molpypoke told Pricklymolp, "Pip, pip! I'm pulling out: These prancing people panic me As they parade about!" Pricklymolp told Molpypoke, "Please proceed precisely; I plan to peek at this odd pair, See if they're cruel or nicely." Molpypoke left Pricklymolp But on a perch unstable And presently the pig plunged down His perfect plot disabled Pricklymolp cried, "Molpypoke! Pray, report of me To all my pals and partners And prodigious progeny!" Molpypoke saw Pricklymolp Painstakingly picked up By the bald-pated person, Just like a puckish pup. Pricklymolp said, "Molpypoke, Perhaps he plans no pain Perhaps he'll pass me by If I a placid pose retain!" Molpypoke watched Pricklymolp Placed back upon the ground The pair proceeded pacing past The pet that they had found Pricklymolp and Molpypoke Perched patient on the hill. Perhaps long past this poor poem's end They shall be Waiting still.
Posted on 2013-06-14 01:23 by BlitzGirl.