Unfortunate Poem XCIII

Miss Lucy stood with poise and grace.
But then she fell flat on her face.

Filed under: Poetry, Unfortunate Poetry

Unfortunate Poem XCII

The manor house was full of guests
Who Percy called “a bunch of pests!”

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Unfortunate Poem XCI

Lynn’s prize goat, the first-place winner,
Served up quite a tasty dinner.

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Unfortunate Poem XC

She swatted at the buzzing bee
Which hid inside her cup of tea.

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Unfortunate Poem LXXXIX

Devon milked the cow until
Her pail was full (before the spill).

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Unfortunate Poem LXXXVIII

Despite her efforts ’round the clock,
Jill still sewed an ugly frock.

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Unfortunate Poem LXXXVII

Except for church on Sundays, Vin
Loved to gossip, drink and sin.

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Unfortunate Poem LXXXVI

Upon the sofa sat the rat.
Granny thought it was her cat.

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Unfortunate Poem LXXXV

When Aaron asked to play with Lynn,
Mum said no and drank her gin.

Filed under: Poetry, Unfortunate Poetry