There was a Scotsman at EXPO
Who was eating pasta and pesto
But there was a wind
Which lifted the kilt
Of the cheeky Scotsman at EXPO
In response to Andy Townend’s Poetry 101 Rehab.
There was a Scotsman at EXPO
Who was eating pasta and pesto
But there was a wind
Which lifted the kilt
Of the cheeky Scotsman at EXPO
In response to Andy Townend’s Poetry 101 Rehab.
Delightfully ‘cheeky’.
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*wink* Thank you for liking the “cheekiness” 🙂
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Pahahaha! Well… PESTO. The perfect storm, really. Poor dude!
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It doesn’t hurt to have a laugh at the expense of a fictional poetical person from now to then 😉
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They are the best sort of laughs, being victimless!
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Agreed! *off in search for her next victim to laugh at*
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Pahaha!!!
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Oooooh! That pesto was saucy. I’ve seen beneath several kilts and it’s not often been a welcome surprise. Ha ha!
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Haha, yes, that’s the trouble with the kilt, but I still find the costume very good looking. Especially on a good-looking Scotsman 😉
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Some carry it off better than others. 🙂
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True!
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LOL. Love it!
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Thank you! 😀
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Cute? Ah, well.
Fun!
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More for fun than for cuteness! Thanks for reading 🙂
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I didn’t get it.
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Oh there’s nothing to get really, just a silly little poem! No worries about hidden messages, there are none :-O
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