Whistling
Yesterday we were out with friends and for no apparent reason I started whistling. It was commented on that there is not much whistling going on today. One thing led to another and we started thinking of phrases with whistle in them, e.g. whistle while you work. Then randomly I was challenged to put them into a poem. So the following piece of nonsense is the result;
Whistle
Way back when
When proper men
Whistled while they worked
Went for a beer or two
To whet their whistle
Whizzing on a
Whistle stop tour
Pleading the players
To play to the whistle
Watching with wives
Whistle Down The wind
Way back when
When men knew nowt
Knew nowt about art
New nothing of
The artist Whistler
Couldn’t use the hoover
Hadn’t been on a holiday
To Whistler in Vancouver
Well that’s enough of me and me whistle.
Don’t get this epistle?
Well you know what you can do!
Go whistle!
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