Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Fuschia Jeans

When I'm standing outside, I'm outstanding, see... told ya!
Now do you believe me, I never lie... well only when I wear fuchsia
When I wear my fuchsia jeans
So damn cool, know what I mean
One-of-a-kind, how bright my star shines... halleluiah!!!

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Lim'Rik Flats January 8, 2018 at 8:16 AM I guess you're a flower child//tuned-in, dropped-out and wild//I can dig//but need a wig//Far out man, you're styled. BLOSSOM ON BUTTERCUP!!! Jack Ellison January 8, 2018 at 8:22 AM So you remember the lingo... hmm I thought you were a young chickie!!!!!!! LOVE BUTTERCUP! xx

Silent One January 8, 2018 at 8:03 AM hahaha.. I can picture you in them now! Jack Ellison January 8, 2018 at 8:11 AM You can??? BTW check your email... sent you a copy of my Humoricks book... 1100 lims in total!!! Yikes!

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart January 8, 2018 at 7:44 AM Giggles love it! Back in '95 I tended my dad's wedding in a fuchia Jackie O dress with matching fuchia hair :) Jack Ellison January 8, 2018 at 7:50 AM WOW! That's what I wore at my second marriage to Cathie!!! All that were in attendance were enthralled!!! GOOD HAPPY MORNING DEAR MO!!! xxx