McPherson, McGregor, McTavish and me
All went out for a wee cup o’ tea.
McPherson took sugar, just one lump I see,
McGregor took two lumps, McTavish took three.
I settled for lemon, no sugar for me,
I don’t like those sweets inside of my tea.
Categories:
mcpherson, ireland,
Form: Rhyme
Big McPherson chased a dragon in a distant country fair
He chased and chased for thirty days and reached the dragon's golden lair
Dragon’s wife spitfire Triga gave Big a big hug
Skewered him for barbecue with a seagreen slug
Silly McPherson in bad incursion lost his life's fair share
Categories:
mcpherson, nonsense,
Form: Limerick