Rufuz & I up in space,
Landed on an unknown planet,
Met some super nice people,
Hid the motorhome from their police,
Took it apart & gave it more space…
Played for them Jimi Hendrix,
Found the high guitar made them swoon,
This planet they lived on was hidden,
Somehow or other behind the moon,
But they called it the Loon…
With the rebuild, we started her up,
Then flew away did I and the pup,
Once out of the atmosphere,
We rocketed towards home,
Back just in time for the Loon,
Behind the moon to appear…
© ed ~ 11/12/08
Ron
"Fly me to the Moon, and let me play upon the Stars,
let me see what Life is like, on LOONEY-TUNES or Mars..."
OH - YEAH - almost forgot - maybe you can CONVERT that 'coffin' sized shower stall into a larger, more spacious Telephone Booth - and like Dr. WHO - travel EVERYWHERE!
P.S. - down here, Loew's is CHEAPER than HOME DEPOT !!!
TK.
Eileen
Cheers,
Dan
fee
Great imagination. Bonnie is right, only you. Or have you been smoking that funny weed again?
Mary
Ed the Elder
You best sleep with one eye open for awhile; they usually visit Earth only during a Full Moon; but I think you've made them real Loonie now!
(Uh, Oh. I just realized that a Full Moon arrives tomorrow. Yikes!)
Now: if you get an RV, and go to Alaska: you have to stop in Texas first and pick up the twins (read: Karen and I). :D
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.