John Cleese Wait

He was the humor needing beast, his urge increased, at the bus stop atleast

John Cleese, could make him cheese,

alone, with his dome in public, inside his pocket the cousin dug it. out came

his stream phone, his bus waiting brain was ready to gleam home.

He said hear it! hear it!, Call me a crazy ferrett, the freezing of me is no longer on fears list.

It was apparent He put on the skit with the dead parrot.

The video kept him sane.

Cleese’s scene was right on the money it aimed, it was funny, the parrot’s death had multiple names.

Life was bom, he became calm, and right was the way of Monty Python

John Cleese’s humor throws slam dunks

next stop we know is Loudon’s dead skunk.

Frozen was the weather in edge city place

The bus was on the highway with a rat race

- RB

- AD

- 11:51am

- 1/20/24