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Pharisaic Dan

O generation of vipers, how can ye, being evil, speak good things? for out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh.

A good man out of the good treasure of the heart bringeth forth good things: and an evil man out of the evil treasure bringeth forth evil things.

But I say unto you, That

no interest in diddle daddle do nothing dan

diddle-daddle, do nothing Dan
fiddle faddled with Francine’s fan
he’s your guy said her sis, he’s your man.
Too lazy to leap from a frying pan?
He is a sloth said his neighbor, Fran.

The Symbol

In 
Masonic tradition,
the pyramid represents wisdom
on the back of the dollar bill you see
an edifice with the tip of the pyramid detached,
a searching eye is in the tip of the detached pyramid
Our nation should ever be searching for the divine wisdom
that humanity needs,  which will make the pyramid complete


seek wisdom and
lay dormant blind Ignorance~
not

I support our Monica'

My eyes grow wet, and my heart is swollen as i follow the
Words Monica has just spoken.' She is going after that dirty
Dingo dan, genocidal doer of the culling plan.' A silent
Cheer fills me up.' My spiritsl now on fire 'cause our girl is tough'
An angry Aussie she will not be cowed.' A determined
Battler..Of who

Steely Dan

Steely Dan Tribute

Rikki please don’t lose that number
I begged and pleaded.

Sorry, but I know you like Peg
better.

But Rikki I thought we were still reelin 
in the years. 

Sorry, but you’re a real loser, that is
why they call you Deacon Blues.

Ran outside and saw Kid Charlemagne
who was tryin’ to hire someone to
do his dirty work for

For Dan

It was so very long ago –
A thousand days, ten-thousand nights
Before the nights of silver stars
And days of flying kites

So long ago I can’t recall
When I try hard, but yet:
When I see the image of the ship
I never can forget

The wind blew straight into the bone
The clouds were cold and grey
A little ship was launched

Does the Pan Make the Man, Dan?

In a greasy diner on the edge of town, Dan flipped pancakes with the flair of a juggler, a spatula his scepter, his griddle a kingdom of sizzle and steam.

They called him “Dan the Pan Man,” a breakfast circuit legend known for his flapjacks, golden and fluffy, a stack of heaven on a chipped porcelain

Froggy and Dan

Froggy pulled the cork and it made a loud bang
The rest of the party yelled “oh my!” and “dang!”
Champagne for everyone, he yelled into the fray
Liquor does not suit me said persnickety Kay.

Kay would ruin a party no matter how much fun.
She always brought a dourness to try and pull the sun.
Froggy rolled his eyes,

Dan The Man

Daniel looks after me, up with the sun
Usually in the A.M. when the day's just begun
So reliable is he
Sets my heart free
Seems Daniel the man soon will be done

THREAD OF FIRE INSPIRED BY DAN ENACHE

THREAD OF FIRE

You say you are not worthy to be remembered
Yet, you are that thread of fire!
The one not put out, never extinguished
One sparking a million singing pyres
Your verses breed inner conflict
In turn breeding flames of desire 
How dare you concede you're unworthy
When you are that one thread of fire!

My Pal Dan

Sat writing this, in memory of my pal Danny K
Just a few pints and a couple packets crisps, is what we used to say
I just wanted you to know, ill be forever grateful that we met
Ill hold on to the memories we made, all too good to forget
So much left to say, now there just

Dangerous Dan McGrew

Who are you
Dan McGrew?
You sound quite mean
If rumours' true

You lodged yourself
Inside his head
Some seventy years
Still, now you're dead

A tale of love
Of bars and booze
The wheel of fate
Alas, you lose

The west was wild
Back in the day
As danger framed
Each male afray

But what of Lou?
The lady fair
Of unkissed lips
And tousled hair

A broken heart
May never mend
A scar unhealed
Until the

Dan the dil'

Dan was such an ardent fan of schwab and scoros
With such evil plans, he toadied up this man from
Wang' As we call Wangeratta.) for he didn't give a damn' his pebble specs were
Focused on, the denigration of Victorians.' In his own real dirty 
Plans, almost two years he weilded terror, all trust he would
Destroy, i

How Dan Cooks

I met a man whose name was Dan
He used a bird to cook on pan
Pan was cheap so bird got burnt
A lesson that he learned
Use a better bird, said the man

Untitled

there was a young trout named Dan
who loved to steel bait from the line
one day it was said
a fly hit his head
and Dan became fillets in the pan

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