Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall;
All the king’s horses and all the king’s men
Couldn’t put Humpty together again.
This is a continuing saga of eggs posted here, here and here.
“Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,” BY MOTHER GOOSE
Source: The Dorling Kindersley Book of Nursery Rhymes (2000) via Poetry Foundation
Image: The New Yorker
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A real lesson in life. 🙂
We all crack up, eventually. Tee hee.
Very funny!! LOL
I like it when I can make you laugh, Tk.
and you did, P ! 🙂
Childhood’s end……so sad!
*LOL* Good one, dear seeker! i always wondered how that story finished! 🙂 🙂 🙂 Big hugs and have a terrific weekend! Cher xo
Tee hee… ending can be deathfully funny…
Hee hee!!! Cher xo
Eggs, eggs, eggs! It’s always eggs. I am developing a mistrust vof them I’ll have you know….Smiles. >KB
It all started from poetry or nursery rhymes, not eggs. They are really *freaky*. This scared me for life. Laughing. Do I see a poem coming? smiles.
Anything is possible, though I might put a character in it who would be modeled after you, so watch out what you suggest. Smiles. >KB