“The family. We were a strange little band of characters,
Trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste,
Coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo,
Inflicting pain, loving, laughing, defending,
And trying to figure out the common thread that bound us together.”
Erma Bombeck
Plans were coming along nicely
For the Creek Cave Poetry Recitals
Until Edvard the Elder soon decided
That for women, shaving would be vital
Our old Jersey Devil Brother Ed, of course,
Soon wanted a detailed definition of ‘women’
I think that I will let the Elder Brother Edvard
Explain the difference between women and men
As for me, Brother Pee Wee Ed
I think that hair is quite a natural delight
No matter where I’ve seen it on any creature
I think it’s a thing of natural beauty, not of fright
But I really want these poetry recitals to be a success
So at Edvard’s insistence, I’ve added more Door Prizes
Every female poet who attends the Creek Cave Recitals
Will receive a free razor blade, available in various sizes
As for the Jersey Devil’s new preoccupation with women
I can only suggest that female poets just try to ignore him
Since he’s familiar with most common male caveman names
When you introduce yourselves just say, “Hi! My name is Jim!”
“Pee Wee! There sure are lots of poets named Jim here!”
“Amazing isn’t it, Brother Jersey Devil Ed.
Now go practice reading your poem, before you go to bed.”
“Oh, all right. But Edvard promised me a bed time story first.
Something about birds and bees. I hope it’s a real scary one!”
†2007, Mr. Pee Wee Ed
And I’m Really Very Thrilled To Announce
That We Already Have Six ‘Cheese Poem’ Entrees
In The First Annual Creek Cave Poetry Recitals.
Please Check Out Walt Hardester’s Latest Poem,
And La Belle (Jim) La Rouge’s Latest Poem,
And Ann (Jim) Scarborough's Latest Poem,
And Karla (Jim) Dorman's Latest Poem,
And Kathy (Jim) Armijo's Latest Poem,
And, of Course, Rufuz's Cheese Poem!
dum dum men are dum dums! LOL!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Blessings,
Joyce B.
( you are soooo funny )
you draw 'em in, like bees on honey,
charge entrance fees... get lots o'money!
when their down beggin' on their knees,
make 'em eat... Limburger CHEESE!
TK
Be safe,
Karen
Just signed on now with a new poem, and I keep running into other's poems about cheese.
Must leave the garden alone for awhile, and get back to poetry, I guess.
Razor blades scare me. For feminine legs, I rather prefer Norelco.
Will receive a free razor blade, available in various sizes"
Now, that's what I call a dangerous move to make. Women with razor blades defending their hair--here comes a war.
Glad to see the family more up-right.
Kathy
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
NEVER laugh with a bum back! LOL
Love Tinky
a poem lovely as a cheese
whether mild and sweet or old and strong
for me no way can it be wrong
at end of day when hang up club
women with lump on head will fix me grub
flick back my hair like beauty queen
while eating cheese a little green
then to the fire pit to recite a line or two
ahhhh such a fine caveman's life for me and you
Fee
for women folk no hair is sorrow
Keep the razor for you bloaks
Or us women hope you all croak
You smell real bad so take a bath
While us womenfolk get a laugh!
Susan
a hairy one inside you let
it wasn't a woman stupid,
it was a horny bear!!!!!
PS. you see, here are the flowers and here are the bees...
Neanderthal the Elder
Love the competition!
Ann
We're hairy and we like it that way
Cave women with hair to stay
don't give us no razor
don't give us no flack
sit down and be good boys
or we'll give you a whack
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.