Tag Archives: laughter

A Bull in a China Shop

There once was a bull from Hull

Who said, “I am feeling quite dull.

I’ll go with Miss Hop

To that new China shop.

The one that’s just opened in Hull!”.

Lou’s Aesthetic

When a poet known as Miss Lou

Walked around town wearing only 1 shoe,

They said, “your verse is pathetic!

But we do like your aesthetic,

As you look great wearing 1 shoe!”.

A Young Lady Named Amanda

I know a young lady named Amanda

Who says that I don’t understand her.

She is slim and petite

And lives on my street

And I’ve seen her walking her panda!

A Young Lady of Uganda

I met a young lady named Amanda

Who comes from a place called Uganda.

She called me sweet honey

And spent all my money,

Then escaped whilst dressed as a panda!

Threatened with Chains

When a young lady brandishing whips and chains

Said, “do you like a girl with brains?”,

I said, “dear Lou,

I most certainly do!

But please can you stop brandishing those chains!”

Hatch Who Was Fond of a Scratch

There once was a writer named Hatch

Who was fond of having a scratch.

He liked to write

With his dog White

Whose fleas  would cause Hatch to scratch!

Matt’s Cat

When an elderly gentleman named Matt

Said, “have you seen my cat?”,

A man called Hogg

Spoke of his dog,

And me? I ate my hat!

Time for Bed

When a young lady dressed in red

Pulled me into a very large bed

I said to her, “Hop!

You and I should stop!

As the customers have turned bright red!”.

Miss Follett and Alice

As I strolled through London’s Crystal Palace

I met a young lady named Alice.

She and Miss Follett

Have borrowed my wallet.

Has anyone seen that Follett or Alice?

In Harness

As a guide dog owner, I have encountered some rather odd comments and questions. Take, for example, the gentleman who asked me whether my guide dog could read the numbers of buses!

 

However, the incident yesterday evening surely takes the dog biscuit. On my way home, after having enjoyed drinks with friends, a lady at a bus stop said, “I like your dog’s harness”.

 

I am known for my sense of humour which does, on occasions verge on the risqué. However, I bit my tongue, smiled and continued on my way home.

 

On telling a friend about the incident subsequently, he commented that the lady is probably spending her weekend on Google looking for harnesses. Obviously I have no idea what he means …