Greetings on this cold winter’s morning.
So, the other day, my mother found an ancient autograph book / diary full of poems and odd little sayings. They were a source of much amusement in our lounge room, and I thought I’d share some of them for a giggle.
There’s music in a tin can
There’s music in a nail
There’s music in a tomcat
If you pull his tail
And this cheeky lil one:
Rain is falling all around
Hide ‘neath your umbrella
Keep yourself from prying eyes
As you’re kissing some young fella
My personal favourite:
Two is company, but there were three
The maid, the parlour lamp, and he
Two is company, without a doubt
That’s why the parlour lamp went out
And there I was thinking that back in the day they were all so proper. 😛
Unfortunately, that’s enough procrastination for the day. I have a lot of illustrations to do and a deadline looming up, so I better get going. Big things are happening with Elephant House Press. Keep your eyes peeled!
Pencils and rubbers, here I come.