Tuesday, October 11, 2011

if wishes were beamers

My spoilt, lazy pet lemur
Scratches his tibia, scratches his femur,
Yawns and rolls about
Glares at me and rubs his snout
And yells "Take me for a ride in your beamer"

Say I, "You impatient li'l lemur,
Stop being such a screamer
Its time for my tea
I'll let you have my BMW key
If you be a dear and pass me the creamer"

3 comments:

Atul said...

ha ha ha....nice!

Marvin said...

Isn't this the longest one yet?

quintaqua said...

:) yes... i thought i should go beyond a few words for a change