Sent to me from the Maryland rummy,
A box of assorted junk, most I will never use,
Enclosed as well a poem from the mind of Mr. Hyland,
Most of it for women, should have sent it to my mummy…
At the very least I can say thanks,
Better yet he could have sent check blanks,
Signed of course from numerous banks…
So to you dear friend,
You really are quite the living end,
Of your consideration I will always defend,
And when you die, I hope you will ascend,
Rather than heading in the opposite direction & descend…
© ed ;-) 5/20/09
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I have lots of boxes of junk, now I know where to send them LOL
Have a great day
Ray { Not a Poet }
PS Were there any old buttons Ma might like?? Any old feathers for Mean Tall Woman?? Any half-filled bottles of Beam for your brother Pee Wee??
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Edvard(k) Ole Brother
PS PeeWee are gonna have a fit with this one!
I had plumb forgot about that terrific box of junk! Hope you got a lift, or kick out of something in there.
Any blank checks would bounce, being made of condom material.
And - thank you for the ascension wish -
need all the help I can get, being a sinner, and all ...
Peace, my Friend, and Goodwill ... and God Bless ... Tom.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.