poetry

hubrat

Squeaky Wheel
I have nothing left
I am drained alone
Will you give me hope

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hubrat

Squeaky Wheel
B-R.
B-R-O.
B-R-O-W-N, that's Brown.
We're from Brown. We never frown.
We're the best, our team is Brown.

From an old Y camp song.
 

moreluck

golden ticket member
A fart is a pleasant thing,
It gives the belly ease,
It warms the bed in winter,
And suffocates the fleas.


A fart can be quiet,
A fart can be loud,
Some leave a powerful,
Poisonous cloud


A fart can be short,
Or a fart can be long,
Some farts have been known
To sound like a song......

A fart can create
A most curious medley,
A fart can be harmless,
Or silent, and deadly.


A fart might not smell,
While others are vile,
A fart may pass quickly,
Or linger a while......

A fart can occur
In a number of places,
And leave everyone there,
With strange looks on their faces .
From wide-open prairie,
To small elevators,
A fart will find all of
Us sooner or later.


But farts are all bad,
Is simply not true-
We must never forget.......
Sweet old farts like you!

Kinda brings a tear to your eye - right?
 

DS

Fenderbender
hooray for the posters
everyone on this site


some lean to the left
some lean to the right


Disbelievers alike
and other nay sayers
will no doubt learn some day
they should be brown cafe'ers
 
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