You said what?
by
JASMIN HORST E. P. SEILER
Friday, October 30, 2009
Rated "G" by the Author.
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,,,, ,,, I'm outa here!
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There, there, there,
I have no doubt you had a scare,
Should I really care?
After all, what you expect,
Ribs and bones,
In a graveyard stand erect,
Naked not a stitch,
A broom,
Dressed like a witch,
Birds of a feather,
Gather as a flock,
Should’ve known better,
A ritual, sort habitual,
Naked broomsticks naked hags,
You the a residual,
Left alone, dark and scary,
A guy, black, with scythe,
Looking at you weary,
You flew out like a rocket,
Not looking far behind,
You said what?©
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| Reviewed by Georg Mateos |
10/31/2009 |
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So...you being seeing Jersey Ed? he make meatballs in the company of Mary Juana! Happy Halloween Bird Whisperer!
EDvard
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
10/31/2009 |
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Are you eatin them Swedish Meatballs again??!!
And Happy Howloween! |
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| Reviewed by E T Waldron |
10/30/2009 |
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| there's much going on twixt you and my bro,that i don't even want to know;-) see you at the party and hope there isn't a war! |
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