In Scotland painters favor plaid Though tartans are likely just a fad. When dabbing on the wall The hand can’t slant at all. Glaswegians think diagonals bad.
Postmodernists like Rohrschach blots But painters prefer polka dots, But shaking paint just right So dots stay round and tight Is like tying needles in knots.
A widow from Wimberly whistles And fills all her pillows with thistles. So nice on the cheek, You’ll sleep for a week. When dozing on brambles and bristles.
Though cue-***** are glossy and smooth The felt has been rough since my youth. Some dimples assist When fairways resist But putting on tables is uncouth.