Wednesday, November 4, 2015

Cavalcade of Cliché, 27

(A parade of words and phrases eligible for retirement.)

Honesty is …

The darkest day of winter—cold!
The current year was very old.

He asked if he could borrow cash.
I nodded, but, not being rash,

I asked a very trusted friend,
“How will this go? How will it end?”

“Oh, splendid—like the sweetest song!
He’s honest as the day is long.”

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