A party like no other,
Up in the north with our new brother,
He promises for us ladies from a brothel,
If I know Pee wee, he will invite our mother,
He is such a momma’s boy, no fun will we have,
So to Pee wee I do plead, leave mom at home,
But you can bring Mean Tall woman, your HOT other halve…J
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And Edvard, please, leave in Sweden the Coors,
We will want a real mans drink, maybe some aged Scotch,
Sent in directly from the Scotland moors,
I will bring some wacky weed, for those of us with class,
So Edvard and Pee-wee don’t be giving me no sass…J
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Yes, I do admit to taking a bath,
If I get any shots from the brudders, they will incur my wrath,
You all just better know, if we battle, stay out of my path,
For when brothers do fight, it can’t be done light,
They will finally learn of Jersey’s might…J
© ed J 10/30/08
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
you won't get the double spaces
Now on to the Poem
I am opting for the weed if you may ask
nothing is better for watching a Jersey Fight
Newfie Hugs, Rose
And for all of you in the AD, the brothers Ed fight dirty!
Edvard the Elder
Have a ball if you can, Happy Halloween mr wacky week!;-)
ET
Too late, Bro. When Ma heard you were takin a bath after all these decades, she shouted, "Praise the Lord, and Get Me To That Party, Pee Wee!!! This, for myself, his Momma's just gotta see!!!"
PS Edvard's the Real Momma's Boy. He told her about your bath.
Fee
Ted