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<blockquote data-quote="bbsam" data-source="post: 825829" data-attributes="member: 22662"><p>Yet again we tread the tapestry of verse,</p><p>We who rather than rhyme would curse?</p><p>Putting forth our vile attempts at wit, </p><p>Well count me in with this small bit </p><p>of forced and troubled rhyme.</p><p> </p><p>Each morning, quiet, dark and still</p><p>as family wrapped against the chill,</p><p>I wake and to this keyboard lumber,</p><p>a clarion call to end my slumber</p><p>and raise my voice on Brown Cafe.</p><p> </p><p>And here I come to air such views</p><p>as I may have on this day's news.</p><p>On UPS and Fedex too,</p><p>On wars that are old and wars that are new</p><p>I raise my voice on Brown Cafe.</p><p> </p><p>On porous borders and locked down credit, </p><p>what is true and who first said it.</p><p>On Sherriff Joe and young Gov Walker,</p><p>like Rush Limbaugh, that endless talker</p><p>I raise my voice on Brown cafe.</p><p> </p><p>When will it end, when will I stop?</p><p>I'll tell you right now: When the Cubs end on top!</p><p>Until that time in a year still unknown,</p><p>Here I will be but never alone</p><p>but with the other voices at Brown Cafe.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="bbsam, post: 825829, member: 22662"] Yet again we tread the tapestry of verse, We who rather than rhyme would curse? Putting forth our vile attempts at wit, Well count me in with this small bit of forced and troubled rhyme. Each morning, quiet, dark and still as family wrapped against the chill, I wake and to this keyboard lumber, a clarion call to end my slumber and raise my voice on Brown Cafe. And here I come to air such views as I may have on this day's news. On UPS and Fedex too, On wars that are old and wars that are new I raise my voice on Brown Cafe. On porous borders and locked down credit, what is true and who first said it. On Sherriff Joe and young Gov Walker, like Rush Limbaugh, that endless talker I raise my voice on Brown cafe. When will it end, when will I stop? I'll tell you right now: When the Cubs end on top! Until that time in a year still unknown, Here I will be but never alone but with the other voices at Brown Cafe. [/QUOTE]
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