Poem -

One... Fifty-Two... Sixteen... Two

One... Fifty-Two... Sixteen... Two

Hey little kiddies, have you heard the story
Bout the Teddy Bear who could count to fifty
Only problem was, the numbers weren't in order
But his Bear friends all thought he was nifty

He'd start out, “one... fifty-two... sixteen... two”
Mama Bear said he was doing just fine
Didn't want to hurt her little guy's feelings
She knew he'd figure it out in good time

“He'll learn them before he grows up,” she thought
When it's important to get the numbers straight
Like when he's buying honey for his sweetie pie
And the store sign says five ninety-eight

At first he would count out nine eighty-five
Now that was too much for the honey
Then he remembered what Mama Bear taught him
And gave the man the right amount of money

You can find him going around counting all day
He goes, “one... fifty-two... sixteen... two”
And laughs when Mama Bear still gets all flustered
Then says, “one... two... three... four... fooled you!”
 

Like 3 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
sally

That is super hilarious!
How do you come up with such original and inventive ideas!

Reply
author
Jack Ellison

Am I having fun or what!!! LOL Happy that you enjoyed it, dear Mitsali! Thanks for your kind words... love, Happy Jack XOX

Reply
Poem -

Put Me Back

Put Me Back

PUT ME BACK IN

The world is filled with good people
But sometimes they just lose their way...

Poem -

Slowing Down

Slowing Down

My gait is much slower
My memory's shot
The hair on my beano
Is thinning a lot...

Poem -

A Love That Knows No Bounds

A Love That Knows No Bounds

(Dedicated to those who have found true love
for the very first time)

My love for you knows...

Latest poems in Comedy

Poem -

Matthew Scott Harris may be...

Matthew Scott Harris may be...

cunctatious, flirtatious, and unostentatious,
plus being calm, cool and collected,
but he...

Poem -

OUR WORLD

OUR WORLD

Things seem different?

Maybe, your brain is buzzing...

Maybe, things seem brighter......

Poem -

August 13th, 2025 – twenty...

August 13th, 2025 – twenty six plus years since awful series of unfortunate events

The following poem posted about a half hour before the bewitching hour that spelled calamity (which though...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com