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Book-keeping and Poetry

"No Man can be a Poet & a Book-Keeper at the same time."
-Nathaniel Hawthorne

Yeah? Well SCREW YOU Hawthorne! Nobody tells me what I can and can't do!

A Poem for my Cat

You know you're my toe,
you know you're my toe,
Hi-Ho the non-dairy O,
you know your my toe.

I'm gonna get my foo-tee
I'm gonna get my foo-tee
Hi-Ho the non-dairy O
I'm gonna get my foo.

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mrshannibal
Apr. 30th, 2004 04:39 pm (UTC)
I LOVE IT!!!!!!
this is a scream!!!! you are a hoot and a holler - thanks for posting! :}
ygolonac
May. 12th, 2004 11:42 pm (UTC)
A poem for my dog:

Roses are red,
my dog is blue,
I call him lots of things,
but his name is Tattoo!


Pretty weak, huh?

I thought of it the other day cause there is this wild rose bush in the back yard and when he want's a break from fetching the ball, he hangs out under the rose bush and pants.

I noticed in your interests that you list Fort Wayne. I lived in Warsaw Indiana from about 79 to 83. My high school years. Fort Wayne was the closest 'big town' to us. Not that I remember much about Ft. Wayne. I've got a memory like a leaky bucket. Got tons of relatives back in north central Indiana.
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