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Don Johnson

Don Johnson pens from his far south berth insightful poems tinctured with mirth. Of human foibles, plights and Aussie nights he writes; all while dangling down under the earth.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 10/7/2011 7:07:00 PM
hehehe, poor old johnson's near washed away, raining raining here today, clinging by the toenail tip, off the planet i might slippp, hanging on in Brisbane may... on ya cobber, mine....
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Date: 10/7/2011 9:46:00 AM
Cute one..I hope that Don likes it..Don has a way with words doesn't he..Thanks for stopping by..Sara
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Date: 10/7/2011 2:34:00 AM
Are u saying that the Miami Vice dude is a poet? Yikes....seriously, I will have to look his stuff up if this is true. lol. Great limerick. U are good at these limericks. :)
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Date: 10/6/2011 6:18:00 PM
I like to picture the guy upside down too. Wonder if he would feel good right side up?
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Date: 10/6/2011 4:26:00 PM
Dangling down under the earth. An amusing final line there, John. It's fun to have an Aussie on board with us!!
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Date: 10/6/2011 12:05:00 AM
yepperooni... have noticed the same. NICE WRITE, Mr. Smith. Namaste and check out the moon nest time it crosses your fancy ~ N
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