There once a writer from Cancun
Who wrote about things way too soon.
It was all in future tense
And made very little sense.
Especially about the spaceman riding a bassoon.
There once a writer from Cancun
Who wrote about things way too soon.
It was all in future tense
And made very little sense.
Especially about the spaceman riding a bassoon.
Filed under 2020, Monday morning writing joke, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as bassoon, Cancun, future, joke, limerick, Monday, spaceman, writer, writing humor