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Ms. Burnside's Ode to a Stinky Rose
Ah love, you're like a big red nose.
On a clown.
(You are a nutter.)
Or maybe like that Brando scene.
The one with all the butter.
Big it is.
Your sorry azz.
What brays it's delusional song.
It brays and brays and brags it's length
While in fact it's short not long.
Oh I will sing a song my dear
Until the seas go dry
It's not the length nor breadth
My dear
It's the humor of the guy.
LOL.
I love poetry.
Another Day In Denial - dise
tee hee
tee hee
oh woe
Is me
I think
That I
Should single be
For I have seen
The "promised land"
And I'll tell you ladies
It's ain't that grand.
I hear the tales.
Of length and breadth
That rival oceans.
Deep, deep depths.
But truly
Bring a microscope
If you're to have
Any hope
of seeing this
supposed wonder.
Heralded by all this thunder.
It's not that grand.
This boastful plunderer.
Please, don't blink.
Or you'll miss what's under.
c anne ford
1-25-12
for RBurns' night revels.
LOL
Finally
I hear that soon t'will be Valentine's Day or as I like to call it VD
And so?
An Ode to Valentine's Day
It tells us all.
How it pleases?
From what I hear?
It spreads diseases..
I hear that soon t'will be Valentine's Day or as I like to call it VD
And so?
An Ode to Valentine's Day
It tells us all.
How it pleases?
From what I hear?
It spreads diseases..
.
Note from Author Ann . What's not original is credited to the author. Any resemblance to you? We'll if there is I send my condolences to the tiny tiny tiny spear that you carry around with you. Nothing a sock and a good lie - I mean story - won't cure.
Back out into the sunshine which I hear is good for disinfecting things.
Ah sunny day,
Oh sunny disposition.
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