Nursery Rhymes for Lawyers, Juries and Judges
Arnold Berry, quite contrary,
How do you make your dough?
By selling short or feigning tort,
Or putting things in escrow?
Little Bob Fweep gets no sleep
And tosses and turns through the night
The stench makes him moan
Destroys the ozone
On this Earth he is a blight
There was an old lady who lived in a zoo
She had so many suitors, she didn't know what to do
Gorillas pursued her and so did a chimp
And they finally caught her because of her limp
Jack and Jill, they took that pill
And got quite psychedelic
Jack looked round for the buzzing sound
And thought he saw Tom Sellick
Little Boy Blue, have you got the horn?
We'll have to chastise you for looking at porn
Perhaps you were asked to 'look after' the ewes
That title of 'shepherd' was naught but a ruse
Old King Cole was as blind as a mole
And his wife was blinder than he
He tripped on a skate
And fell into a hole
It was all caught on CCTV
Peter, Peter, pumpkin-eater
Couldn't find a parking meter
He circled 'round the block pell mell
A-ringing of his cycle bell
Little Miss Buffett wanted to 'rough it'
Eating her oats and bran
Along came a spider who plied her with cider
And watched as she did a can-can
Contributors: | Kansas Sam, F, Karin, willh, Beefy. |
Poem finished: | 18th April 2004 by Karin. |