Humorous poem about Popeye’s marriage to Olive Oyl.
Popeye heard the cry.
There was trouble in the air.
Popeye downed some spinach
As he made a one eyed stare.
With muscles the size of trucks,
Popeye rushed in to stop the crime.
He tossed the crooks around and around
Like he was flipping a dime.
Olive Oyl saw Popeye.
She swooned in front of his feet.
“Oh Popeye, you’re the most.
You’re handsome and such a treat.”
Popeye looked at Olive Oyl.
He spoke in his familiar voice.
“You’re me gal, lovely Olive Oyl.
You’re my one and only choice.”
Popeye proposed to Olive Oyl.
Bluto was Popeye’s best man.
And Wimpy attended the wedding
With a hamburger in his hand.
The wedding was perfect.
The wedding cake was made of spinach.
Popeye tasted the green batter.
He wanted to be strong to the finish.
The honeymoon was wonderful.
Popeye was feeling just grand.
After all, Popeye was the famous;
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