Mr. & Mrs. Amoeba

Mr. & Mrs.

Mr. 
& 
Mrs.
Amoeba
quite the pair,
off to the
neighbors,
theatre,
Grand Canyon,
and everywhere.

Over the roads,
Through all 
the burbs 
Wayup 
  &
Wiseside
Knifejacking
      the 
         curbs.

"Oooo!" Mrs. says,
"Those neighbors, a fine pair!"
"Those players," Mr. goes,
"Made you feel right there!"
"And the canyon so deep!"
They cried tossing pebbles
                     down 
                     in,
Till a serious young man chided,
"You one-celled fools, does it all lead anywhere?"
To which they both laughed and replied,
"Perhaps, but honestly who cares!"

5 thoughts on “Mr. & Mrs. Amoeba

  1. Yah. Licorish ones if there are any.

    And if you’re in that area get me a d12 from Orkies. I hear their customer service sucks, but in my mind they still have the mystique of advertizements in the old Dragon Magazines.

  2. Well, there are defiantly black currant *Jelly Babies* and they are always an easy to bring back, because they are never too popular.

    As for the Orkies front – I think you are probably right Dragon. It might be a bit like going to Kevin Smith’s comic book shop in NJ. Still, for the sake of *myth* and *mystique*, I’m on it.

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