A Visual Nursery Rhyme

Pease Porridge.

Hot, cold, and nine days old.

Can often be seen served alongside faggots.



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12 Responses to A Visual Nursery Rhyme

  1. OMG. You actually did it. Geee-rosss.

  2. Lisa Jonte says:

    Oh… that’s not right.

  3. Serene says:

    Oh, dear.

    Well, I do like pease porridge. Just not 9 days old, I’m thinking.

    Though I did know this guy when I was a churchmouse who used to keep a pot of gruel (he called it “pulse” because that’s what they called it in the bible) on his stove at all times, and just added to it every day, and ate mostly that and salad. Every day. Every meal.

    I wouldn’t want to live after about a week of that.

  4. Susan says:

    Shouldn’t your fresh peas look green?

  5. ron says:

    please post something happy! it’s thanksgiving, it’s the holidays. i keep checking back every day to see what you’ve posted and i keep seeing those peas and “faggots”. i love peas, and i love michael procopio. but i want funny, smart, sarcastic, witty, happy michael.

    looking forward to your next post!

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