Friday, August 13, 2010

The Sniffle

The Sniffle
by Ogden Nash
In spite of her sniffle
Isabel's chiffle.
Some girls with a sniffle
Would be weepy and tiffle;
They would look awful,
Like a rained-on waffle,
But Isabel's chiffle
In spite of her sniffle.
Her nose is more red
With a cold in her head,
But then, to be sure,
Her eyes are bluer.
Some girls with a snuffle,
Their tempers are uffle.
But when Isabel's snivelly
She's snivelly civilly,
And when she's snuffly
She's perfectly luffly.


  1. Great poem and beautiful shots. Love the tea set.

  2. I love the color, depth of field and composition of your second shot. You are a natural at this photography stuff!