A Picture is Worth A Thousand Words
• What i see : plumbing equipments
• What i feel : a plumber must be needed or is at work.
The Plumber Pomp with Pride
Once upon a faithful time,
Just down the road by the countryside,
Lived a Plumber pomp with pride,
So tall was his pride,
But not so much his height,
Good at his job, fixing leaking pipes,
But terrible at fixing his pride.
From cock crow till dark goes the sky,
He walked around with soldiers high,
You'd think he was nuts,
So arrogant and was bolt up,
Yes, your sink could leak,
He would not be rushed up the hill.
He lived on a farmyard,
With his grumpy old grandma,
But felt like a prince with charm.
You'd better be sure it didn't stink,
Or your toilet will itself fix,
You'd better had cleared your sink,
Or he'll do no more than stare at it.
Now, this plumber so pomp with pride,
Was not the best one could find,
But was the only one in sight,
within the kilometers that span the country side.
So, though he was such a pain,
He was for so long, the only pain to gain.
Until Peter Pan moved in to save the day.
©DeUltimate
24-09-23