A poem… to slur with love.
The morning after the night before
the day before yesterday's cat…
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I wish I could stop laughing- -it is really hard to type while jiggling up and down. Hey, give your readers a break- - attach a warning sign saying something like DON'T BE DRINKING YOUR WATER WHILE READING THIS- -I hate it when I splatter water on my computer screen.. I must have a mean bone in my body though I tried to rid myself of them - -cuz I enjoyed all the slurring and snarking going on. I especially adored this snarky bit.....] twenty-six miles of umbilical cord with a noose and lasso for a friend. [- - - - - - might we be sharing the same friend? Excellent piece of entertainment, Dan!
round it's every which word.........its :) :) did i miss the slur? but i liked Sidney Poitier...in the movie. this reminds me of some of John Westlake's VERY silly poems; his are more fantastic he also has many serious poems. don't light a match! bri :)