P is for Procrastination
Yes, I have been a very bad blogger. I have not paid any attention to you. So, I give you this excerpt from Kay Thompson’s Miss Pooky Peckinpaugh…an explanation to follow later on….
Farnsworth is a fud
and
Frankly I fail to see the facination
On Friday the FIFTH I had the FLU and a fever and felt foul…
so I filed over to FRIEDA’s in a flurry of festive foo… for
FRIED FREAK AND FEY FOOD in my fogged up FRENCH focals and
fuchsia feather boa… and
T H E R E was FARNSWORTH… in the fone booth… looking sooo
Fantastic I could faint he looked sooo fantastic…
with that fantastic flaxen hair and fantastic floppy hat… and
those FAANNNTASSSTIC freckles… fingering his fringe… and
eating a FRENCH fry… lookins so FANTASSSTIC I could faint…
and he hung up the fone and filed out in a flurry of festive foo
to find FRANCINE FOTHERGILL… THAT frump… in front of FRIEDA’s…
in full color… in FERRARI … FARROOOOOOM…
and he filed in the front seat… FAROOOM… to fly to flick and
FILLMORE’s to finish off Friday till four…
FAAARROOOOOOOM and FOO…
OH
FAREWELL FARNSWORTH and FORGET it…
FRANKLY I’ve forgotten every feeling I ever felt for you…
and
FRANKLY
FRANCINE is far from friend and her hair is FRIZZ
and her freckles are FAKE and she’s FAT FARNS…
FAT FAT and FICKLE… You Fool