IF THERE WERE NO CHICKEN,
THEN THERE COULD BE NO EGG!
UNLESS THERE WAS A DUCK ...
ARE YOU PULLIN' MY LEG?
PERHAPS THE QUESTION -
SHOULD BE BEGGED ...
WITHOUT A ROOSTER -
NO FERTILIZATION OF AN EGG -
THUS - NO CHICKEN COULD HATCH -
SO - I VOTE FOR THE ROOSTER ...
TO WIN THE MATCH !!!
Patrick, Can I just tell you how much your writing helps me when I'm down. Your writing will live on forever and ever...You are amazing! And I will never forget you! :) oh, and an omelet is better than a plain old egg anytime! Take care my friend and happy 4th! :)
Oh, but Patrick, what about your poetry, your writing!!!
I see yourself in every line that entertains, inspires, and perpetuates the YOU that we are so lucky to have in our midst.
Okay, I'll forget you, then. But what will we do with all these insightful poems that will hang around cyberspace for damn near eternity! Unfortunately, when you started writing poetry and posting it, you entered immortality. Sorry.
What a depressive story, my friend. Must be all of today's heat that got to you... Actually, it was so hot today you should have been a fried egg.
Mark
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
Chip Bergeron
Regis
IF THERE WERE NO CHICKEN,
THEN THERE COULD BE NO EGG!
UNLESS THERE WAS A DUCK ...
ARE YOU PULLIN' MY LEG?
PERHAPS THE QUESTION -
SHOULD BE BEGGED ...
WITHOUT A ROOSTER -
NO FERTILIZATION OF AN EGG -
THUS - NO CHICKEN COULD HATCH -
SO - I VOTE FOR THE ROOSTER ...
TO WIN THE MATCH !!!
TOM...
I see yourself in every line that entertains, inspires, and perpetuates the YOU that we are so lucky to have in our midst.
Christine
Anna
Me? I'd rather be a chicken and cross the road.
Ron
well this could lead to all sorts of scary bloviation on topics of the state of what sort of genes ARE being passed on....and in profusion.
i really hate to start out this glorious monday morning with such depressive thoughts....hey! who started this...the chicken or the omlet...hmmmm
Mark