As the Crow Flies

Humour sat in a corner waiting for some fun,

when along came brother Charles, always ready with a pun!

So humour got up to thank him, when along came sister Sue. She’d been told her wit was dry. It just made a sneeze ~ ‘AACHOO’.

Humour just shook his head at them, went to the window to stare 

at a big black crow flapping about in the wild and windy air.

So if this little rhyme has caused a tiny bit of a grin

I’m ever so glad, for this rhyme is a little, tiny bit thin!

“You take stuff from different places, and sometimes you stick 

a line in because it rhymes, not because it makes sense.”

~ Van Morrison