I think my words jumped into the lake, I cannot find one of them anywhere, Where are they hiding (On break! On break!)? Alas, they're gone forever, it's no fair!
Where are they? They were here yesterday, Has someone used my wordings for bait? Hope you are happy, Fish-ay, Fish-ay, 'Cause I've got plans for you around eight,
I'll find my words, if it takes all night, I'll pen bad poems or none at all, Take me now if I can't write, can't write! I think that my words have gone AWOL,
Oh, there they are, right where they were at! Right where they belong, under my hat. :-)
Definitely a keeper, friend Karla, so funny you are when your not worried about the weather, enjoyed this poem, always enjoy all from you dear lady, tis a fun romp through your brain filled with words...Peace, Ed & Rufuz
The Wholly Book of Doo-Doo-Rot-on-Me is adult satirical humor featuring adult language and adult content, and the work is a parody of the Old Testament Book of Deuteronomy.
A naïve councilman and a down-on-her-luck single mom try to save their county’s last stand of forest from greedy developers and a dysfunctional government.
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Peter Paton
outstanding poems! I love the way your mind works!;-)Brava!
Sure missed ya while I was away!
Lisa
God Bless
Michelle~
Reindeer
Say...is that a caricature of your Purple Betta?
a keeper
john+
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
Love Tinka
Not only is it great, but you have a sense of humour too :-)
Sometimes I feel like that, my words going "AWOL" shucks, it's not a nice feeling at all.
Warm hugs and love your friend in SA
Elga