Saturday, May 28, 2011

Christopher

Once upon a time,
I was spending time with my nephew.
We were hangin', as it were.
And there was this little girl who walked up,
Demurely,
And grabbed my wallet!
She ran away with all haste.
Given my advanced age,
I cried out for my nephew's help.
"Chris, stop her!!

5 comments:

John said...

And?

W.B. Picklesworth said...

The pun is all.

John said...

i am slow. I wasn't standing back far enough to see the forest.

W.B. Picklesworth said...

:-)

Anonymous said...

i hope Chris stop her can read this little verse

Grandpa Chris stop her