Jack and Jill (Twisted Nursery Rhyme)

Jack and Jill (Twisted Nursery Rhyme)

A Poem by Death's Poet

Jack and Jill went up the hill

With a bottle of rum and time to kill


They told Jack's mom they were fetching a pail

Therefore that's become the common tale


Jack fell down and lost his crown

For when one drinks they become quite a clown


And swaying around, Jill fell too

And they both blacked out, as drunk teenagers do.

© 2015 Death's Poet


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nice memories of chilhood gone and new era started by your poem published....for a little while i accept the reality of this world and be the same all the time


Posted 9 Years Ago


A similar rhyme was doing the rounds on cheeky Valentines cards when I was a teen;
Jack and Jill went up the hill
to fetch a pail of water
Poor old Jill forgot her pill
And a baby came nine months after.

The second stanza cracked me up. Great twisting Shadow. xD

Posted 9 Years Ago


Death's Poet

9 Years Ago

Being twisted is one of my best qualities ;D hahahaha thank you so much ANTO
ANTO

9 Years Ago

I bet you didnt write that in your University application lol. joking here . always great to read yo.. read more
Creative and interesting indeed

Posted 9 Years Ago


a creative perspective, good work !

Posted 9 Years Ago



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