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Perpetual Limerick (:3=

 
 
McTag
 
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Reply Wed 26 Jan, 2005 12:10 am
There's no more buffalo roaming the range
The few in the zoo have the mange
One time on the prairie
All these great big hairy
Black bison roamed free. Ain't it strange.

On the range of the great buffalo
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Merry Andrew
 
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Reply Wed 26 Jan, 2005 03:42 am
On the range of the great buffalo
Is where I'm yearning to go
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WhoodaThunk
 
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Reply Wed 26 Jan, 2005 04:10 am
On the range of the great buffalo
Is where I'm yearning to go.
I'm hoping to shoot
One towering brute ...
And make the world's biggest Sloppy Joe.

+++++++++++++++++++++

Far be it from little old me
To do such a thing un-PC
But if you don't care
While we are out there ...
Let's make an eagle-egg omelette or three.

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Please don't call the S.P.C.A.
I'll not do the things that I say.
Sometimes when I muse
I blow out a fuse ...
And my tongue trumps my brain -- like today.

+++++++++++++++++++++

Martha S. must be up for parole
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McTag
 
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Reply Wed 26 Jan, 2005 06:27 am
Martha S. must be up for parole
If the fib's big, they'll swallow it whole
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Tarah
 
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Reply Wed 26 Jan, 2005 11:54 am
Martha S. must be up for parole
If the fib's big, they'll swallow it whole
She's painted her cell
And made curtains as well
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WhoodaThunk
 
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Reply Wed 26 Jan, 2005 12:03 pm
Martha S. must be up for parole
If the fib's big, they'll swallow it whole
She's painted her cell
And made curtains as well
Then counted the money she stole.

++++++++++++++++++++++

What she really needs is a file
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Tarah
 
  1  
Reply Wed 26 Jan, 2005 02:00 pm
What she really needs is a file
That is decorated with style
A little panache
Along with the cash
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McTag
 
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Reply Thu 27 Jan, 2005 11:48 am
What she really needs is a file
That is decorated with style
A little panache
Along with the cash
She salted away with such guile.

What a day it has been, what a rare
mood I'm in, how are you, over there
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Merry Andrew
 
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Reply Thu 27 Jan, 2005 11:58 am
What a day it has been, what a rare
mood I'm in, how are you, over there
in your seat?
I'm quite beat.
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Tarah
 
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Reply Thu 27 Jan, 2005 01:35 pm
What a day it has been, what a rare
mood I'm in, how are you, over there
in your seat?
I'm quite beat.
No more in the groove, but quite square


My computer is running so slow
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Diane
 
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Reply Thu 27 Jan, 2005 01:53 pm
My computer is running so slow
I might pack it up and just go
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McTag
 
  1  
Reply Thu 27 Jan, 2005 02:30 pm
My computer is running so slow
I might pack it up and just go
Maybe out for a walk
Meet a friend, have a talk
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Clary
 
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Reply Thu 27 Jan, 2005 03:51 pm
My computer is running so slow
I might pack it up and just go
Maybe out for a walk
Meet a friend, have a talk,
But then maybe not - I don't know.

I'm becoming a fan of the tango
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Tarah
 
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Reply Thu 27 Jan, 2005 05:48 pm
I'm becoming a fan of the tango
I dance it while eating a mango
I like a nice nibble
While doing a wiggle
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McTag
 
  1  
Reply Fri 28 Jan, 2005 07:47 am
I'm becoming a fan of the tango
I dance it while eating a mango
I like a nice nibble
While doing a wiggle
Just look at that crazy womango

Some rhymes are a dastardly cop-out
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Tarah
 
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Reply Fri 28 Jan, 2005 07:53 am
Some rhymes are a dastardly cop-out
Written, I think, by a drop-out
He must be quite dense
For the words don't make sense
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McTag
 
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Reply Fri 28 Jan, 2005 07:59 am
Some rhymes are a dastardly cop-out
Written, I think, by a drop-out
He must be quite dense
For the words don't make sense
And this cell here could do with a mop-out.

The weekend now stretches ahead
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Tarah
 
  1  
Reply Fri 28 Jan, 2005 08:01 am
The weekend now stretches ahead
Tomorrow I'm staying in bed
I'll sleep untill ten
And what I'll do then
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Merry Andrew
 
  1  
Reply Fri 28 Jan, 2005 11:09 am
The weekend now stretches ahead
Tomorrow I'm staying in bed
I'll sleep untill ten
And what I'll do then
Has not yet entered my head.

Maybe I'll shovel some snow
Or a-marketing I might go
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Clary
 
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Reply Fri 28 Jan, 2005 01:45 pm
Maybe I'll shovel some snow
Or a-marketing I might go
I've a lunch date at one,
Which oughta be fun,
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