Monday, November 5, 2007

I Was Going To Comments

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I was writing a poem when five little men
came over to see me at quarter to ten.
A cute little bird, irresistible bait,
tagged along and was tired, well you see it was late.
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Herbert Nehrlich
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Alison Cassidy 06 November 2007

Delightful, whimsical dreaming.... You do it so well, Herbert. love, Allie xxxx

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Ted Sheridan 05 November 2007

That dark rum is the best for making excuses.

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