tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5773962.post271305391870714256..comments2024-02-11T00:01:56.451+05:30Comments on zigzackly’s omnium-gatherum: Godawful Poetry Fortnight - 4zigzacklyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16061386367303982262noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5773962.post-22902163890788628292008-09-08T17:56:00.000+05:302008-09-08T17:56:00.000+05:30His love for her was deep, he saidDeeper than the ...His love for her was deep, he said<BR/>Deeper than the Marianas Trench,<BR/>What was about it then?<BR/>That left such a stench?<BR/>She smelt a rat,<BR/>Or was it a mouse?<BR/>He was in such a hurry<BR/>To bag him a spouse<BR/>Was it her plum job?<BR/>Was it her beauteous eyes,<BR/>He praised her cooking,<BR/>And her laughter, to the skies.<BR/>His love for her was deep, he said<BR/>He's convinced her that he cares,<BR/>He’s a hunter, he is, that man<BR/>He lays careful snares.<BR/>All the while he dissembles,<BR/>‘I don’t want a phuti cowrie’<BR/>And all the time, he was<BR/>Eyeing her fat dowry.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5773962.post-27064796643263460782008-08-22T21:14:00.000+05:302008-08-22T21:14:00.000+05:30I'm lovin' it :DI'm lovin' it :DAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com