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Premium Member What's that Sonny?

A frog in the throat says there's frog in the air.
No wonder I can't see anywhere!
A horse voice has a long face.  
No wonder he lost the race.
Whenever throat animals mumbo, 
they cook a jumbled word gumbo. 
So, let's get this straight - 
please enunciate.

Dear Sonny, When You Close Your Eyes

Dear Sonny, when you close your eyes one last time, and bid this world adieu,
know I am glad for the time I had
that I could spend with you.
Dear Sonny, when you close your eyes one last time, and you come apart, 
Know you'll stay with each new day
living always in my heart.

Premium Member When I was your Age, Sonny Boy

    My college fell 200 spots in the annual rankings ~

      Seems professors no longer give the students spankings


Sonny

Horn man, 
Blues man, 
Play and sing as soon as you can

My soul's been trying 
And my lil' heart's been crying
My woman's been lying
And my nosey neighbors been prying

Horn man, 
Blues man, 
Play and sing as soon as you can

My pockets ain't got no money
And my love ain't got no honey
My eyes and nose real runny
It's been cloudy, real cloudy so HELP ME, please
play for me, Sonny

Premium Member Sonny Won At Power-Ball

Oh, have I ever got great news, Sonny!
  What is it, my dearest darling honey?
     You won at Power-ball
     It was Winner-Take-All 
  Knowing you, I'd say "Urine the Money"

Sonny Son

Title: Sonny Son

The school bell rang
Kids came pouring out
I couldn’t see my son
He wasn’t there
Nor was he about
He was up in the sky
So high & so free
Yet to be born
But has other places to be
Had the key to the clouds
He should be here on earth with me
So many sights to see
Ground to roam
Only in my dreams i cuddle him
When it should be at home
You & your sister
Could have had all sorts of fun
Im sorry son
Im sorry son
This pain weighs a tonne
Im sorry son, so sorry son
You now are the sun


Premium Member Remembering Sonny and Cher Show

The old photo is in dull black and white gray scale
However, this cannot dull or blemish our well-loved Cher
We recognize her face, attitude and fabulous, personality.
Remembering how regal she was with her sarcastic wit.
Sonny looks like the husband we remember who loved his wife.
Just a couple of kids from the sixties who fell in love
And delighted tens of thousands of TV watchers.
I would watch all of the Sonny and Cher shows if given the chance.

Premium Member Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves

Sonny orchestrated; Cher was his doll.
Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves, was their nightly drawl.
We’d preach a little gospel to save them all.
Townspeople were afraid of us, even Baby Paul.

Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves, was their nightly drawl.
They were treacherously mean with their call.
Townspeople were afraid of us, even Baby Paul.
But the men would sneak, see us, big and tall.

And lay their money down, and have a ball.  
Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves was their nightly drawl.
We picked up a handsome man in Mobile, ya’all.
Townspeople were afraid of us, even Baby Paul.

Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves was their nightly drawl.
We picked up a handsome man in Mobile, ya’all.
Townspeople were afraid of us, even Baby Paul.
Papa would learn about this romance, in the Fall.

He was tall, handsome, but left me after all.
We picked up a handsome man in Mobile, ya’all.
Papa would learn about this romance, in the Fall.
Sonny orchestrated; Cher was his doll.

Written May 1, 2018

Premium Member Big Mouth Trump Collaboration With Sonny Roper

The mouth of Donald Trump 	
is bigger than his rump!		
Both  pump  hot smelly air	
which is hard to bare, 
responsible for  prolonged slump.
	

If he would only shut his mug	
and his backside plug, 		
so the air would clear		
and pleasant things we might hear,	
instead of the nasty humbug.


6/11/2016

COLLABORATION WITH SONNY ROPER

Premium Member Tina S Fatal Attraction Collaboration With Sonny Roper

Tina’s  Fatal Attraction

With kid gloves   Tina loved to play		

When hubby was working away			

She got a surprising fright			

When he came home early one night		

Instead of a fight      				

 Off went the lights       				

Grabbing her lover’s clothes from the floor	

While hubby was unlocking their apartment door	

Lover boy was shoved to the window by his rump	

With a bump and a shove pointing out         she told him to jump	

B-u- t     w- h- y   not hide     you live on the thirteenth floor      was his cry 			

Don’t get superstitious on me now, jump was her reply	


By: Eve Roper COLLABORATION WITH SONNY ROPER 3/29/2016

Inspired by Jan Allison's"Tina's"poem

Premium Member Terrifying Tina Part 2 - Collaboration With Sonny Roper

Original limerick  written by Jan Allison


A petite ballerina named Tina
Seemed serene but she couldn’t be meaner
When she got in the sack 
She was on the attack
At the size and the shape of his ‘wiener’

Her suitors would then try to dodge her 
After insults on their little todger
But listen up guys
I have a surprise
She’s transgender and she was once Rodger!

Continuation poem written by Sonny Roper


Tina wanted a special honeymoon night
She wanted everything  to be just right
Into his drink she slipped two little blue pills
It was to enhance their midnight thrills
Into the bed she jumped with her stud
But the night suddenly turn into a dud
Fred was in the land of dreams! As a joke it seems
Someone had slipped Novocain into her Vaseline!

Original Limerick by Jan Allison - the story of Tina continued by Sonny Roper

25th March 2016

Premium Member Sonny and Cher

Salvatore Bono
The short and older half of the Sonny & Cher show
hit a tree skiing and then was gone. . .
But like his gravestone says: “the beat goes on.”

Cherilyn Sarkisian, AKA Cher,
known for her low singing voice and long black hair,
poked fun at her hubby on TV in ‘71.
Her daughter, now named Chaz, has turned into her son!





*Sonny and Cher were a very famous wife/husband duo
of the 60's and early 70's. Cher continued singing even 
till today. When they broke up, Sonny became a politician
and served in the House of Representatives. His skiing
accident was a great tragedy!

Sonny

There once was a man named sonny
and nobody thought him to be funny
he broke his left hand
when he fell in the sand
and now he has lost all his money

"sonny"

When I first met you , you were so cool and stood so tall,
It took me forever to break down that wall........
Yet , after I got to know you ,
I discovered the you , I liked most of all.........

 Getting your wall torn down, and losing your cover,
I saw the real you , everyone else chose not to bother.......

 I didnt listen to what they had to say,
I knew you were worth the effort ,
every step of the way...........

 We were as close as friends could possibly be,
until God, said 
"Sonny ,I want you with me".........

 Im sad now because we cant keep in touch,
but I know when you are close, because 
I miss you so much.........

 Eventually my time will come , 
and I will see heaven too,
till then I just keep hoping that I will run into you........
Rest peaceful My Sonny......

N.L.F.

Good -Bye Sonny

Good -Bye Sonny



Sonny was the talk of the town 
and when the neighbors passed by
they  would so often frown
for Sonny was an outcast
one who would take, but never ask
He drank his Spirits from a flask
and couldnt deal with much of a task
Sonny's mom had to go out with a mask
because of all the questions 
that the neighbors would ask
he wouldnt care if she shed a tear
or if her dress flew in the air
and he wouldnt care when the neighbors
passed by in order to stare

Now his mom's emotions were all spent
and to her name she had barely a cent
and she wondered of the length of her torment.

"How long will my torment last?", 
"How much longer?"she' would ask
Then one day, she took that flight
and went toward that white light
that was so bright in her sight
just to end her day and finish off her night.
Good-bye Sonny


McCuen Copyright October 2008

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