A day late for verses Thursday...

[rabidsamfan]

The Great Panjandrum

So she went into the garden
to cut a cabbage-leaf
to make an apple pie;
and at the same time
a great she-bear, coming down the street,
pops its head into the shop.
What! No soap?
So he died,
and she very imprudently married the Barber:
and there were present
the Picninnies,
and the Joblillies,
and the Garyulies,
and the great Pandjandrum himself,
with the little round button at top;
and they all fell to playing the game of catch-as-catch-can,
till the gunpowder ran out at the heels of their boots.

-- Samuel Foote -- (but I learned it from Randolph Caldecott!)