Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Mowed Over


What's that I spy upon your roof so high?
Is it an angel, a tree, a festive snow blower?
Oh, silly me, it's a riding lawnmower.

Wreckage courtesy of Rimpy R.
Ridiculous poetry courtesy of me. And a rhyming dictionary.
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5 comments:

  1. AnonymousDecember 7, 2010 at 9:57 AM

    How did they get that up there? Or is this on a lawnmower business and they just decorated their sign?

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  2. Rimpy RimpingtonDecember 7, 2010 at 10:41 AM

    That was fast! Thanks for the chance to contribute. Here's a shout-out: http://raisethethunderbeam.blogspot.com/2010/12/wrecks-mas.html

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  3. Rimpy RimpingtonDecember 7, 2010 at 7:42 PM

    It is a lawnmower business, and that's a real riding mower (hopefully sans engine). Even so, it couldn't have been easy to get it up there - the building is quite tall.

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  4. AnonymousDecember 7, 2010 at 9:26 PM

    Ewwwkay

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  5. ValentineDecember 9, 2010 at 10:39 PM

    This is a country Christmas song waiting to happen.

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