Willie was not a very deep sleeper,
For he feared an encounter with the grim reaper,
If awake he could stay,
He felt he could run away,
Dreams bondage gives souls to death’s keeper.
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Saturday, April 30, 2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
MY DOBERMAN IS A SICKIE.
I once had a Doberman named Nicky,
His name online was Nicky Ickey,
He had pictures of steak bones’
And dog bowls colored all tones,
And my burned shrubs which I thought was sickie.
His name online was Nicky Ickey,
He had pictures of steak bones’
And dog bowls colored all tones,
And my burned shrubs which I thought was sickie.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
A RATTLESNAKE WANTED A BEER
A rattlesnake wanted a beer,
I told him to go bite a deer,
He bit me instead,
Now I am half dead,
He drank the beer that was here.
I told him to go bite a deer,
He bit me instead,
Now I am half dead,
He drank the beer that was here.
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