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Premium Member i want to be in love with a captain's daughter

can this be arranged?
how would you go about this without causing 
too much hassle? 
i don't know any captains
what, ever?
no, never.

but our house is full of children this evening
and two notes are dropped from the stairs
they land with a pat on the marble tiles
and the adult conversation stops.
i pick up the first note, which reads,
"you ARR gong to be murdered. thanks."
i pick up the second;
it reads the same, but the punctuation and spelling
are correct

i run up the stairs to make sure it was my son who wrote the second one.

Through the Glass- Stephen Sullivan

The windows shimmer in a fit of snow and wind, early in the season, 
with a smack of uncertainty.  Snow and bitter cold frost the glass like 
half of Dad’s old Chess pieces.  Through glass we peer dimly as if looking
for a dream.

Playing Chega de Saudade on a dry piano carries authentic tones
of the bitterness which Dr. Denning captured in her account of a
1970s or 80s trip to Russia among Bohemians yearning to hold on
to an unbridled youth and freedom not possible in the West since.  

I never read her book but find its contents indelible some 15 years
since taking her class in the early months of 2008.  Through the glass
passes fleeting scenes of the past to make the world a little warmer.
Two timelines eventually converge into one, leaving the rubbish behind.

Premium Member Clerihew Sullivan

Arthur Seymour Sullivan
a favoured operetta manfa
He partnered WS lyric
so popularity was quite quick


Premium Member Elvis Changed Ed Sullivan

Andy Griffith and Barney Fife 
Aunt Bea 
Opie 

Father knows Best 
Betty and Bud 
Kathy called “kitten” 

Loretta Young 
Dinah Shore 
The Lennon Sisters 

Bonanza 
Adam 
Hoss and Little Joe 

Sing Along With Mitch 
Gary Moore 
Ed Sullivan 

Wholesome family shows 
Until Elvis 
Showed up on Ed Sullivan 
Our shocked parents 

Jumped up and turned off the TV set 
But not soon enough

Premium Member The Ed Sullivan Show

How many of you remember “The Ed Sullivan Show”
The latest talent emceed by a mannequin like troll
Neck always seemed sore
Think he once swore
All the latest acts appeared on this Sunday night casserole

My Sullivan Needs a Work Permit

Hey no ifs ands or buts about it
problems come from a bottomless pit 
Chicken roasts and all
the roots of your fall
My Sullivan needs a work permit


Sullivan In Limerick

Sullivan heard the professor's talks
Nodded his head and reached for the woks
The Quantum Theory
Is tomato puree
He learnt this in the school of hard knocks











Sullivan is my pet ghost

Sullivan Stole My Dime

Sullivan  stole my dime
                                    He was taxed with the crime
                                            In my backyard
                                            My Sully  feared
                                    He might pay with the rhyme











Sullivan=my pet ghost

Limerick For Sullivan

I paced as the coffee brewed
To one spot Sully stayed glued
"Dad where is my mom?"
She was held in Guam
Because her pug nose was skewed

Sullivan Was Sick

Sullivan was sick Oh Meenie played a trick
                           She kept under his pillow a fresh fish stick
                                        Sully smelled a heaven
                                         Devoured like a raven
                   And he stretched his legs "Oh I have dropped a brick"

Sullivan Was Happy As a Bird

Sullivan was happy as a bird
                                 Sent my Meeni a Valentine card
                                  "Oh my sweetie would be wife"
                                  "You are the breath of my life"
                            She snorted, "I've joined an avant-garde"

Meenie and Sullivan

Meenie was clamoring against higher prices of milk
                         My Sullivan hit a clinker he was not of that ilk
                                        Sullivan screeched a lot
                                        My Meenie shot her bolt
                        And both in revolt ate turnips artichokes and silk




Meenie= my pet female cat
Sullivan=my pet simian ghost

Sullivan a Pet Simian Ghost

You know my Sullivan a pet simian ghost
                               Rolling in blanket as warm as toast
                       'Watch out, it's my territory', cried out my cat
                        Just returned from a mission ' to smell a rat'.

                        It was an eviction but Sullivan braved it out
                      Clapped his eyes on the grinning feline's snout
                     He had the world by the tail and he stood erect
                    Jumped through the hoops to get my bed wreck'd.

                       And Meenie my cat was not of irrational type
                               She really hated to blow a hype
                         She purred and mewed and got her dues
                            Of milk cream fish broth salami huge.


                             I was sad for my Sullivan the ghost
                         In the dead of night he asked for a roast.

Sullivan

Sullivan, my pet ghost
Lives in my mango tree
Loves cottage cheese
Plays chess with me
Always loses game

He loves my cat Betty
A Felix parabolus
Who has long ears
Hears distant sounds of rats
She also loves Sullivan

One day they vanished

I have no mango tree any more
We take neither fish nor dairy products

A spook and a cat
strange bedfellows

Dr, Ashfalt has invited me
To write a thesis on Katzegeistung 
At Hogwarts University.

Luscious Lips Amanda Sullivan 15th July 2012

Smiley full lips,
silky smooth,
luscious and glistening,
juicy and glossy,
pouting and alluring,
succulent and irresistable,
sweet, sexy and heavenly,
that's me and my lips.

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