I can write whatever I feel,
Maybe now I can address the issue of the seal,
Or be like Uncle Ed Kostro & tell you I invented the wheel…
Today is supposed to rain, big time,
So all day while dad sleeps I can make rhyme,
Or better yet maybe I should address the problem of crime…
So dad just stay in bed or go soak your head,
I don’t care either way, I got control over the laptop,
And I got teethes that are sharp,
If you try to take it away, you I will stop…J
© Rufuz J 2.26.2008
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Keep up the good work Ruf, when all of a
sudden are you kin to Ed Kostro?
Just keep writing...
Micke
(BTW, here in Arl.,in North Texas, we had a sun-shiney day of 92 deg., yesterday...then today topping out at high-40s! Roller-coaster weather...WHOT.)
When the thunders rolls or fireworks are
on display...here she comes running my way.
You're beautiful, Rufuz!
Love Tinka
Georg
Rufie Boy, have you been reading your Dad's childhood journals again? I bet you have, and I know his writing is abysmal.
Your Dad probably wrote that I had made him 'squeal'again by putting some huge bugs under his Little Blue Blanky. He's never gotten over that, I suspect.
So Write On, Soak His Head, and Sneak Some Bugs into his bed while he's snoring! (Hide his food, too.)
Adorable write!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D *Woof!!*
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.