Flink Poems - Poems about Flink

... I couldn't give a toss for the caber cromach bagpipes sporran or kilt (a fling's the thing) and you can stick your dirk in your haggis up to its bog-wood hilt yet I'd like to hike thro......

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...Here is my big Bull Crap King The one that takes my rage full swing: Those who say; "somethink," or even worse, "somefink." The very sound makes my heart sink I often rail and make a stink "It'......

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...It started with a drink I drank till drunk when I started to wonder if I'd blink till blunk. As I opened my eyes in a stink I stunk and I started to think and thank till thunk. Life beginning......

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