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Previously on "Friday poem"

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  • AlfredJPruffock
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    Aye Kathy

    Are you located in Auld Reekie ?

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  • KathyWoolfe
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    Originally posted by EternalOptimist View Post
    There was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile
    He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile
    He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse
    And they all lived together in a little crooked house.

    He knew a crooked contractor, who drove a crooked van
    who posted on a website and nearly got a ban
    He had a cat called Brewster, which sounded daft to some
    But things were not to rosy, when her guts fell out her bum.


    Dodgy agent.

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  • AlfredJPruffock
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    The Rich Dont Look Down


    This - is a wee note to remind you ambitious contactors and agents THAT

    1 When you envy their lived in loafers
    2 the mercedes arrogantly parked in the drive
    3 or tighten the knot of their casual cahsmeres


    stay cool - rise above it - remember

    1 that the rich mens grin gins as if loked in chin-ups
    2 the women's brows are arched like flautists

    Their lives are lead in persuit of purpose
    and their eyes are the eyes of a tighrope-walker

    who can stride out only, cannot look down

    He who would accumlate much wealth
    He has much too lose


    Chinese Proverb
    Last edited by AlfredJPruffock; 14 March 2008, 15:34.

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  • KathyWoolfe
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    Originally posted by AlfredJPruffock View Post
    Les Gateaux des cannibals

    I wanted one life

    You - another
    we couldnt have our cake
    So we ate each other

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  • AlfredJPruffock
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    Les Gateaux des cannibals

    I wanted one life

    You - another
    we couldnt have our cake
    So we ate each other

    Leave a comment:


  • EternalOptimist
    started a topic Friday poem

    Friday poem

    There was a crooked man, and he went a crooked mile
    He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile
    He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse
    And they all lived together in a little crooked house.

    He knew a crooked contractor, who drove a crooked van
    who posted on a website and nearly got a ban
    He had a cat called Brewster, which sounded daft to some
    But things were not to rosy, when her guts fell out her bum.


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