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Still Misfire

Once I was considered a real flat tire Now I'm full of air and my tire's on fire Rolling down life's highway Laughing, making hay But at 82, I occasionally still misfire
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Cresswell Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 8:52 AM
ROTFLMAO I am awake now. I have had my morning Ellis. I don't think you could ever stop writing limericks. I see you at the Pearly Gates and St. Peter rolling on the ground laughing 'til he wets himself.
Ellison Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 9:48 AM
That's the one thing missing in my life... looking so forward to it! Hope he doesn't lose his job if he pees himself though! :( HAVE A SUPER DUPER DAY MISS PATRICIA!!! Love, Jackson xxx
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August 7, 2017 at 8:22 AM
If you're a flat tire, I'm a retread//(Or, at least I need one on my head)//There you have hair//I only have air//Your coif is gray mine is dead! BACKFIRE ON JACKSON!!!
Ellison Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 9:50 AM
"I'm a retread" that's not nice JJ! Your lims have me chuckling EVERY day!!! COOL ON JOHN JOHN!!!
Sivey Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 7:22 AM
Yes, this one is very funny! You still misfire my friend? I doubt you do that very much though, you are probably in great shape! I really enjoyed this entertaining poem this morning, Great Work!!
Ellison Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 7:32 AM
"Great shape" YUP! Except for some minor stuff... like on and on and on....
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