Sheila's Dribs 'n Drabs

“I’ll take romance for 5,” she said, then questioned bachelor number 4, became a couple, & found 3 kids were more than romance could endure.

“History for 7,” the contestant requests. “Well, come on down.” But the screen is blank, stage empty, and the 7 th day remains a day of rest.

“Mystery for three points,” said he. Then darkness. Silence. A scream. And the mystery now is who threw a trident from behind door number 3.

The Christmas suit’s too hot for summer wear. Red & green lights? I’ll go for the red & green jello. Too late. My crimson falls into clover.