Coming down hard,
On the roof of this bard,
Worried bout his pard,
Inside I hope he’s barred…
Sure mom Nature, I wash the car,
And you rain on my parade,
For one day it shone like a star,
In a torrent the rain now does cascade…
Hey, I’m trying to come out of my funk,
Damn but that was close, more fun if I was drunk,
Don’t tell me it passed that fast,
One minor little blast, oh what a bore,
C’mon Nature give us some more, I do you implore…
© ed ;-) 7/12/09 (on the east coast)
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Thanks Ed, the TV didn't even work
Great write, I think a shot of Rum may help, wouldn't hurt
{ Hell I'll have one with ya } LOL
The Buzzard
Take care,
Sherry
(((HUGS))) and much love, your (sunburnt) friend in Tx., Karen Lynn (and I AM, too; look--and feel--just like a boiled crawfish!!). :D
Damn but that was close, more fun if I was drunk
Hey, maybe a Funky Drunk is just what you need right now, Bro. May I suggest Wild Turkey - it goes down smooth, and comes out rough and lightning fast!
Georg
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.