Images and prompts

I’ve gone for more rhyming prompts today, because I enjoy writing amusing nonsense and watching it be made into something that makes sense. Sometimes the pictures don’t match the prompt but the process is worthwhile and I enjoy it very much:

Hideous Harold was nobodies’ friend, he drove all his neighbours right round the bend, his hygiene was awful, he smelled of old dung, he got beat with the ugly stick, when he was young 

Oh, my goodness, gracious me, it must be time for a cup of tea, we’ve hustled and bustled, both thither and back and tussled and toiled with barely a snack, oh my good gracious, deary me, please bring us all a nice cup of tea 

Huffing and puffing he struggled to stop, he just kept on going after reaching the top, his long legs kept moving, he still wasn’t done, he ran through the clouds and then he was gone 

Innocence purity whiter than white, clean without blemish refined clarified, guiltless unsullied gentle contrite, a perfect and beautiful bride for the Christ 

Maladroit Noddy, all head and no body, had buckteeth and carrots for fingers, his sausage shaped legs, made the dogs sit and beg, as they thought poor old Noddy was dinner 

Here’s a fella looking at the stars:

And that’s all there is, see you in the next one.

Cheers,

Old Man