Friday, October 28, 2011

The lamest PSF EVAH!


 The Queen! On a tram!

Idid but see her passing by,
And yet I'll love her, till I die.

Later

She did but pass me by again!
She was talking to some bloke called Ken.

9 comments:

Kettle said...

Kens are the reason why, if you see the tram rattling back towards you, you should always look away.

Melbourne Girl said...

That's awesome Ramon. I love the Queen, especially the Helen Mirren version.

Ramon Insertnamehere said...

This poeting caper is a breeze.

Kettle said...

(Ramon shh! Squib will hear you and throw a spork in your general direction!)

eat my shorts said...

I had a Great Uncle Ken. He had Parkinson's. He died a few years ago. I didn't know him very well.

Sorry. That's pretty sad for a Friday afternoon, isn't it? It's the only Ken story I have though.

I saw the Queen in 1988. But only a glimpse. Our school got our photo in the local paper and I was more excited about that to be honest. Except I didn't like how my hair looked, but you can't have everything can you?

Ramon Insertnamehere said...

Genius cannot be denied, Kettle.

Mr E Discharge said...

I saw the Queen in 1988. But only a glimpse. Our school got our photo in the local paper and I was more excited about that to be honest. Except I didn't like how my hair looked, but you can't have everything can you?

Lighten up on yourself, Shorts. What was the 80's about if not bad hair cuts?

squib said...

An excellent poem

Ramon Insertnamehere said...

Thanks Squibsie.