Brunel Poem by Phil Soar

Brunel



Isambard Kingdom Brunel,
What a ridiculous name,
He built lots of bridges as well,
That’s how he shot to fame.

His bridges cross canyons, rivers and seas,
But he never would go underneath,
Instead he spent time with his dentist,
Building a bridge for his teeth! .

Saturday, March 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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