Uncle Carbuncle's bundleA Poem by Abdul AzizThis is NOT a tongue twister!Old Uncle Carbuncle, the one with furuncles In circles on his temples, went for a trundle, But stumbled and fumbled on a strange looking bundle. He mumbled as he tumbled, and got up and grumbled; He kicked at the bundle, but it started to rumble; He bumbled and gambled and started to trample, And opened the bundle as it started to crumble, And started to tremble and got up humbled, For cobbled in the bundle were photos of uncles, Dotted with pebbles and nibbled by troubles. Uncle Carbuncle shed lacrimal bubbles, Looked at the rubble and vowed to stay humble.
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7 Reviews Added on July 29, 2010 Last Updated on August 5, 2010 AuthorAbdul AzizChennai, Tamil Nadu, IndiaAboutHello there. I'm a medical doctor by profession, in search of a better career. Right now, my only pastime seems to be navigating around the vicissitudes of life. I'm passionate about computers and p.. more..Writing
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