Another great picture-prompt from Tess at Willow Manor . . . to refresh the Calliopean Muse
"A glass of wine is really fine,"
the sober poet mutters,
"But left in charge of a glass that large,
then each verse limps and stutters!
Resist the glass! I shall not pass
more tipple through my lipsy,
lesht Magpie vershe comesh out the worshe
becaushe the Toctor'sh dipshy!"
(see also the post below)
A delightful poem.
ReplyDeletevery fine doctor
ReplyDelete... I just spilled my coffee! This is very funny...
ReplyDeleteFunny! And all that on just ONE glass? Gimme some!
ReplyDeleteRick
Hic!
ReplyDeleteDoctor, doctor ... you shtickled my shfunny bone with this one!
ReplyDeleteJust what the Doctor ordered.
ReplyDeleteA poem after my own heart! You did very well considering you were drunk at the time!
ReplyDeleteThis is just great stuff. Funny and extremely clever. A ten out of ten! Vb
ReplyDeleteVery witty, Dr. Faustus! Love the imagery of "each verse limping and stuttering!" And what a great invention: it hadn't occurred to me to always carry a breathalyzer! I like how you continued the theme from one prompt to the next. Well done!
ReplyDeleteExcellent! Great wee verse.
ReplyDeleteVery funny! Thanks for making me laugh. Nice piece.
ReplyDeleteDear Doctor: Whether or not you have imbided or not, your verse can drink with the best of them! Congratulations on making my funny bone that much more funnier! Hiccup!
ReplyDeleteVery rhymey,
ReplyDeletesuper timey,
but oh cor blimey,
too much winey.
me thinks!
Thanksh one an' all. I'll buy yous all a glassh of sauvignon shometime, if I can remember to come down the pub wearing the trousers with money in the pockets.
ReplyDeleteGod forbid that you should come down the pub without them! What would my Ada say?
ReplyDeleteBl**dy brilliant Dr FTSE! I was laughing (in anticipation) reading the third line!
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
Oh Brillant Doctor....always leave with a smile when I come here....thank you!! ...bkm
ReplyDeleteYou rarely fail to amuse, Doctor. I suggest Angostura Bitters.
ReplyDeleteTake no notice of Trellissimo, Doctor. That stuff sobers you up. Which in your case would spoil the fun.
ReplyDeletehaha. I especially appreciated the verse when it continued down to the poetry bus. Sometimes it is a wonder why anyone thinks to tip a glass or two, but my oh my I do and seems you appreciate too!
ReplyDeleteHeehee. Clever one, Dr.
ReplyDeleteAh you're fabulush!! What rhythm!! ...oh for Pete's sake is that right?? I've just mispelled the damn word 7 times and it still doesn't look right.
ReplyDeleteHow did you get to be so clever? Not by overdrinking, I'm sure.
Deborah, darlin' Which word do you mean? "Rhythm"(correct) or "fabulush" (wrong, but a fabulous pun!)
ReplyDeleteFrabulous poem !!
ReplyDeleteFYI - You are my Monday Morning Look At This Blog .. today.
Do come over and take a look.
Happy Monday .. hope your head doesn't ache :)
Thank you a Broad. I appreciate your kind thought.
ReplyDeleteshanks fur the dwink !!
ReplyDeleteHIC
LOL
JL&B
I savor your delightful poems! Like fine wine they are!
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