01 February, 2006

Incense And Terrymints


The Lights of Traffic fill the sky
And colours change in Terry's eye
Henry ponders
Then he wonders
But neither know the reason why.

It's no Egg Man that we see
Just Terry obviously
With patchouli plume
He crossed the room
And fell out of his tree!

26 Comments:

Blogger Anonymous said...

Look at the glee on Terry's face!
That green light says looking like an Eggman is out of place!
Didn't know eggs had a face.
But of course Terry is out of space!

3:49 am  
Blogger Anonymous said...

WHO is Henry?

3:51 am  
Blogger merlinprincesse said...

Henry is the Turtle just beside Terry...

4:59 am  
Blogger Hellcat said...

Henry has lost his shell ... phew smell!!! You sure that's not a rotten egg? Can't see below Henry's head!

5:13 am  
Blogger CRISTOSOVA said...

What is it that one always wants to speak back in rhymes to you?
:)

6:19 pm  
Blogger modroom said...

Anonymous, MerlinPrincesse, Hubcap..
The green object is meant to be Henry, a green bird, but as it is I think some psychedelic license is needed. In the circumstances a turtle or an egg are quite possible anyway. ...:::o

Cristosova.. eveything is Hellcat's fault! .:.:-)

9:28 pm  
Blogger Hellcat said...

Pee on your head!!!!

9:44 pm  
Blogger Anonymous said...

But you said "It's no Egg Man that we see"! Terry is still out in space ...

10:16 pm  
Blogger modroom said...

Hellcat.. don't pee on my head please.

Anonymous.. I better consult with Terry on this one when he comes back. I don't think the green thing has any light to throw on the subject, that's for The Lights of Traffic. I am curious orange. You are the Eggman and not Rolf Harris!

10:32 pm  
Blogger Hellcat said...

I'm plotting my schemes,
Wherever I go,
They're perfect in every way.
I'd love to destroy,
The orange one you know,
He's an obstacle who always gets in my way.

10:34 pm  
Blogger Anonymous said...

I am the enemy, I will succeed
My mission, yeah, I must complete
My name is Eggman , don't forget my name
If you ask me again I'll tell you the same

10:35 pm  
Blogger modroom said...

I don't like the Eggman machine
I don't play that scheme
It seems to be mean.

Not seen that before. I am now also curious yellow.

10:52 pm  
Blogger Hellcat said...

Oh no, you are yellow?
Will take B vitamins tomorrow!
To make orange this fellow
Got some I can borrow?

10:56 pm  
Blogger Anonymous said...

So now I'm Rolf Harris?
Think i'll embarrass
By doing the bootleg
On your terrace.

11:00 pm  
Blogger modroom said...

The answer is no
Tis yellow I glow
Til the morrow
Then orange again
Dance in the rain
Miss my plane
Dance in the rain
Miss my plane
I said it again.

11:01 pm  
Blogger modroom said...

Anonymous..
I've just refreshed
3 legs are best
But probably
Your doubly
Legg-ed

11:07 pm  
Blogger Hellcat said...

BLAH always the same!

11:08 pm  
Blogger Anonymous said...

Thought doing the bootleg
More glam than jake the peg
Cause BOOTS are what you beg
Especially when there is an egg

11:10 pm  
Blogger modroom said...

Bake that tavern
And bake that barn
Bake that boot
And bake that yarn.

Beg a boot
Because of egg
What a hoot
Use a peg.

11:22 pm  
Blogger merlinprincesse said...

A Jpeg?
Mwhahahahahahahaha!

5:08 pm  
Blogger Anonymous said...

Hahhahaaa not BootDancing or BootCooking ... BootLeg! And around the peg we go ...

2:28 am  
Blogger modroom said...

You put your jpeg
Take your jpeg out
In out
In out
Shake it all about.

3:55 am  
Blogger modroom said...

"in"

3:56 am  
Blogger Anonymous said...

That's the Hokey Pokey ... Dokey?

6:18 am  
Blogger modroom said...

Pig in a Pokey!

1:22 pm  
Blogger Anonymous said...

Changed my mind, think you'll find the green thing croaks!
If you see HERE , a poem to appear,
also for English/Aussie blokes :)

7:41 am  

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