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Perpetual Limerick (:3=

 
 
Clary
 
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Reply Sat 29 Jul, 2006 06:16 am
"I've just arrived here from the East
And I've been baptised by a priest,
And I'm not Islamic
So come to my hammock
And sip Chateauneuf with your feast.
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spendius
 
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Reply Sat 29 Jul, 2006 08:16 am
"Thank you my Madame for your grace"
A blush has just come to my face.
That sweet Chateauneuf
Turns me to a goof
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Clary
 
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Reply Sat 29 Jul, 2006 12:06 pm
"Thank you my Madame for your grace"
A blush has just come to my face.
That sweet Chateauneuf
Turns me to a goof -
Could you now please undo yonder lace?

The lady turned all shades of red
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theollady
 
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Reply Sat 29 Jul, 2006 02:19 pm
The lady turned all shades of red
These last moments all 'gone to her head'
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Clary
 
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Reply Sat 29 Jul, 2006 03:30 pm
Hello there, theollady! long time no post

The lady turned all shades of red
These last moments all 'gone to her head'
She fluttered her lashes
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WhoodaThunk
 
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Reply Sun 30 Jul, 2006 06:00 am
The lady turned all shades of red
These last moments all 'gone to her head'
She fluttered her lashes
Between her hot flashes
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McTag
 
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Reply Sun 30 Jul, 2006 06:56 am
The lady turned all shades of red
These last moments all 'gone to her head'
She fluttered her lashes
Between her hot flashes
Then reflected that romance was dead

What chance of a port in a storm?
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spendius
 
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Reply Sun 30 Jul, 2006 07:15 am
My,my!What a burst of creativity all at once.

What chance of a port in a storm?
Mac's feeling all lost and forlorn
Just gulp down some beer
A garuanteed cheer
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Ethel2
 
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Reply Sun 30 Jul, 2006 01:13 pm
What chance of a port in a storm?
Mac's feeling all lost and forlorn
Just gulp down some beer
A garuanteed cheer
And for your port you can mourn


She wore the brightest red shoes
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spendius
 
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Reply Sun 30 Jul, 2006 05:40 pm
She wore the brightest red shoes
As she sang the old Delta Blues.
It's a three chord song
Which doesn't last long
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Ethel2
 
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Reply Mon 31 Jul, 2006 09:18 pm
She wore the brightest red shoes
As she sang the old Delta Blues.
It's a three chord song
Which doesn't last long
But the impulse she couldn't refuse

Her eyes were drowsy with sleep
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spendius
 
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Reply Tue 1 Aug, 2006 05:12 am
Her eyes were drowsy with sleep
She had counted most of her sheep
The ones she had missed
Are hiding and pissed
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Ethel2
 
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Reply Tue 1 Aug, 2006 12:54 pm
Her eyes were drowsy with sleep
She had counted most of her sheep
The ones she had missed
Are hiding and pissed
For those are the ones she will keep

She melted today in the heat
As she worried about her lost sheep
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spendius
 
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Reply Tue 1 Aug, 2006 01:51 pm
She melted today in the heat
As she worried about her lost sheep
Which had jumped the fence
Having learned some sense
And escaped from Little Bo-peep.


There was one she never could find


(Cooler Friday.)
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Ethel2
 
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Reply Tue 1 Aug, 2006 08:01 pm
There was one she never could find
And he was of an uncommon kind
She thought she could tease
He wasn't easy to please
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spendius
 
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Reply Wed 2 Aug, 2006 04:39 am
There was one she never could find
And he was of uncommon kind
She thought she could tease
He wasn't easy to please
For teasing he wasn't designed.

He favoured the ease of the bone
For that he was very well known
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Ethel2
 
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Reply Wed 2 Aug, 2006 12:09 pm
He favoured the ease of the bone
For that he was very well known
He was grumpy and rude
Still a fun sort of dude
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spendius
 
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Reply Wed 2 Aug, 2006 02:10 pm
He favoured the ease of the bone
For that he was very well known
He was grumpy and rude
Still a fun sort of dude.
You should see him after he's flown.


Rude! Oh no, not nohow. Never!
His grumps are like a soft feather
He seeketh to please
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Ethel2
 
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Reply Wed 2 Aug, 2006 02:20 pm
Rude! Oh no, not nohow. Never!
His grumps are like a soft feather
He seeketh to please
But not on his knees
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spendius
 
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Reply Thu 3 Aug, 2006 04:08 am
Rude! Oh no, not nohow. Never!
His grumps are like a soft feather
He seeketh to please
But not on his knees
Which limits useful endevour.

One thinks of a spit and a roast
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