Monthly Archives: November 2015


Quite peculiar this boy Eating his feet was his joy Advertisements

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The morning sky produced a flake As I see while eating cake A thousand more before sunset Give me cocoa and a crumpet

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Since I am not close to expiration I use my sweat and perspiration For something entirely transpiring And one day all will be admiring Onward I press as the band leader Each note that’s played sounds sweeter And it’s always … Continue reading

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Took a wrong turn or maybe I missed I can’t quite tell and the time? I kissed Lost on some old country road With no food or gas so I’m told Praying to God I can coast on fumes At … Continue reading

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Blue Belle

We all wear that uniform A responsible service dress How the heck else could we know The meaning of success? Attractive, yet conservative With the knowledgeable color, blue So dignified, yet pretty & simple Like Little Debbie and her dimple … Continue reading

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Hey 19 – We can’t dance together No, we can’t talk at all Oops, I used Steely Dan’s words Since I’d rather look at the birds Twenty-Nineteen, huh? Are we going back in time? As we’re counting backwards in this … Continue reading

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Slew of Rhyme

Living is a chronic condition To survive it, we break tradition If only people would sing a rendition Of their favorite song without a petition Perhaps they’d experience triumph Over thoughts beyond the great bayou That seems to be blue … Continue reading

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