Wednesday, June 29, 2011

The Rum Song....

( J! J!!!!! extending the joke...or killing it?)

He who is glum
Needs a plum
Spiked with rum
Go beat the drum
And tell all to come
But don't tell your mum
She'll spank your bum
But old songs we'll hum

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7 comments:

  1. amwayJune 29, 2011 at 1:26 AM

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  2. amwayJune 29, 2011 at 1:29 AM

    The way that we use words,
    as like ,
    as not...
    your thought, my understanding,
    forms the knot =)

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  3. activeprocrastinatorsJune 29, 2011 at 1:32 AM

    knots will travel...knots will run...
    but unravel they never will...carry those knots..lug them around. throw a few and gather anew.
    live.

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  4. amwayJune 29, 2011 at 1:35 AM

    and we are fortunate that this is so =)

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  5. activeprocrastinatorsJune 29, 2011 at 1:37 AM

    fortunes of a knot...
    knotted fortunes....
    knot of a fortune...

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  6. amwayJune 29, 2011 at 7:31 AM

    not not of a fortune. lol . =P . . . lame ....

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  7. activeprocrastinatorsJune 29, 2011 at 7:33 AM

    but why not? grant some bit of existence to the knot also!!!! :P

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