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and know this
wit today
hern
lustily
sex iz
definitely taboo
thuh
i'm box'n tonight
')
*who'duh thunk
merrium webster:
lustily; doing something with
a great deal of healthy energy,
vigor, and enthusiasm
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that's write
tap tap tap
more like rap
yuh know whut i mean
(((rap)))
on mine 70year ol'
cypress door
2a.m.
"'tiz amber edvard"
whut mine
where'z
eggz
i mean
amber'z here
"(((whuut)))" (they meant what)
i mean in thuh bed
"(((whuut)))" (y'all know)
shhh
eve'z sleep'n
"(((say whuuuut)))" (yup)
you'll have tuh climb up
if'n y'all wannuh get in
"(((okay fella)))" (oops)
uhm
thuh tree house iz
out back
watch step
your
go'n up
Built somewhere between 1887 and 1889
she became a spot
for lovers
who overlook the city
in amazement at the Seine
as it flows lazily through the bustling city
of narrow roadways
and glimmering lights
She rises from the ground
this immense metal structure that
speaks of man's ingenuity and imagination
coddling
those individuals who desire in their hearts to become one-
she is inspiration
both to civilians and those of artistic bent
lending her spirit
to the brush of an artist in pigment
oh my she is beautiful
as she graces the skies sublime
towering over any other building
she is truly so fine.
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'twere stand'n at thuh bus stop
sweat'n her
read'n
tee top ("wet contest")
tee
nope
no no
hose
not even uh spray bottle
just'uh
few pleaze
drops
even uh lite shower
sprinkle
drip
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i were
more mine
than
know'd fer
'twere
uh hot
nother
hang uv edvard'z
uh huge patch
'cross side
her
ourn creek
over in thuh prairie
top fell'd
thuh
wheat shaft
white end
frock
know'd
it
A properly equipped cowpoke is bound to impress the boss.
He'll need a mount of course and a silver-studded saddle fer his hoss.
He'll need some chaps to protect his jeans frum them pesky burrs,
And his outfit wouldn't be complete without a fancy pair of spurs!
A wide-brimmed Stetson is needed fer shelter frum the searin' sun.
It's also dandy fer feedin' oats to his hoss when their work is done.
He'll need a pair of Tony Lama boots with high heels and pointy toes,
And a bandana to keep the dust and bugs from a-pluggin' up his nose!
When on night patrol and the restless herd is spooked by lightnin' bright,
A harmonica is a handy gadget to soothe the herd frum takin' flight.
A coiled riata he'll need to corral them stampedin' wild cows.
He'll wear a pair of 44s to shoot rattlesnakes (if'n the boss allows)!
He'll need a couple of blankets fer sleepin' 'neath the canopy of stars,
And bags of Bull Durham fer roll-yer-owns and maybe a few cigars.
He'll need a heap of patience when gallopin' through the chaparral,
Roundin' up them frenzied dogies fer brandin' in the old corral!
He'll be a-chasin' cattle and a-fixin' fences thro' rain, sleet and snow.
He wonders sometimes why he cowboys - it sure ain't fer the dough!
He'll need lots of fortitude to abide "Cooky's" taters, bacon and beans,
But he'll keep at it 'til he's old and gray, 'cause cowboyin' is in his genes!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(© All Rights Reserved)
Placed No. 10 in Giddy up! Little Dogies! Contest May 2010
When summer fires can burn
a hundred miles of trees
and winter cold can lock
you into a deep freeze
What with all them rattlers
wolves and big grizzly bear
You might think it dang’rous
to ever come out here
If you're looking for air
to breathe that's crisp and clean
See clear to the bottom
of a cold running stream
Want to find where God spreads
his brush ‘cross every view
and painted a sky so
big he ran out of blue
If you're needing some room
to spread, this is the place
You’ll ride fifty miles and
not see another face
A cowboy can still ride
his hoss down the main street
and give a big howdy
to anyone he meets
People are willing to
give what help they can lend
So let me welcome you
to 'The Treasure State' friend
Cause here in Montana
you won’t meet a stranger
So there ain't no need to
worry about danger
Can't believe how youse guys rallied around
When I said I was feeling a bit down
I'm blown away by your unbelievable friendship
You're the sweetest bunch of people around
Poets all seem to be warm and sensitive
Guess it's because we write about love
Reminding us about the true meaning of life
Tends to give our hearts a wee shove
I'm eternally grateful for the love you send me
Without it my days would just drag
With it, my days literally bounce along
If I had a tail, it would incessantly wag!
So all you sweet people, just want you to know
Love you all a whole great big bunch
I've never ever known so many sweet souls
Whatcha all doin' fer lunch?
© Jack Ellison 2013
What's an Easter twofer?
Rose and Ted celebrate
Jesus first, then bunnies.
Bible story done, then
read the Sunday funnies.
What's an Easter twofer?
fancy hat Rose will wear,
new clothes, they go to church.
Mid-afternoon, a feast,
as candy eggs they search.
What's an Easter twofer?
Rose's hat serves her well;
morning - it warms her head.
Better, this afternoon
hides her goodies from Ted.
April 19, 2022
Sponsor Andrea Dietrich
Contest Name ALL APRIL in MONCHIELLE
Theme: Anything to do with Easter
The Free Dictionary defines "twofer" as an offer or arrangement in which a single expense or amount of effort produces two returns.
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and that girl'z run'nin
on uh full tank'uh
gas
not like she'z miss'n
uh bolt
and that girl'z live'n out
hern dreamz
and that girl'z
white
amber
white
amber
amber
amber
amber
green
and she'z off
*okay, who knowz thuh riddle
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