“I’m running
out of rhymes!” he cried.
“And I've run out of thyme,” she replied.
“But
Rosemary, this could change our lives!”
“Yes Basil,
we also need chives.”
“I must have
a block; it’s probably just a stage.”
“Fennel,
lavender and some sage.”
“I’m so
frustrated, I’m losing the will!”
“Parsley,
oregano and perhaps some dill.”
“Are you
hearing me at all, or are you just being crass?”
“Go, get
moving; get off your ass, and while you’re at the store look for lemon grass.”
“You are so
inconsiderate and not very nice.”
“That just
reminds me, we also need spice.”
“This is
just a blip. It’s not my fault!”
“Paprika,
pepper and we probably need salt.”
“Rosemary,
you haven’t heard a word I've said!”
“And now you
know how it feels to be dead.”
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