rainbowbob
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Georgia:
I see you beat me to using the quote I posted as your sig-line. Rats! Gotta love that line, though...
I see you beat me to using the quote I posted as your sig-line. Rats! Gotta love that line, though...
Aw, shucks. T'waren't nuthin' Wrote itself.
<David Allen Coe>
LWGN re-wrote his poem, and posted it for all to read.
He done posted the perfect Dr. Suess THR Poem.
</off>
Once upon a midnight stormy, while I read a shooting story,
Over many a long and drawn out volume of The High Road’s lore,
While I nodded, nearly crashing, suddenly there came a smashing,
As of some one loudly bashing windows next to my back door.
`'Tis some criminal,' I muttered, `glad my gun is in the drawer.
wake up, honey, load up yours.'
911, my wife was dialing, as we glimpsed the burglar smiling:
our belongings he was piling in the middle of the floor.
If our eyes did not deceive us, he was moving to retrieve us!
Angrily I bade him leave us, through the barricaded door.
911, my wife was dialing, as we glimpsed the burglar smiling:
our belongings he was piling in the middle of the floor.
Since our eyes did not deceive us, angrily I bade him leave us;
killing him would deeply grieve us, and might stain the new wood floor.