The Ed poem

By MrWiggles_np

Once there was a man named Ed
Who was grinding his tools in his shed
He got really lax
With his very sharp axe
And just happened to chop off his head

The head rolled straight out the door
To his wife, who was cleaning the floor
She plucked out the eyes
And put them in pies
And Ed does not see well anymore.

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© 2005 MrWiggles_np
Published on Sunday, December 11, 2005.     Filed under: "Satire" and "Poetry"
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