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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