miscellanea
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since 06-24-2004
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23 posted 08-09-2009 04:56 PM
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(Ok, Mr. Balladeer, here goes nothing!)
Taking Lessons
We two, Jean and I, Clarinetists on the rise, Took lessons in the city, Had our teenage ties (seventy’s halter tops)
Neither of us had dated But heard of those who did, We Chicks, cognizant of the bases But not of where the “shortstop” lived!
Our love lives were “The Pits” to tell When asked of our good times The mocking birds jeered at us, Naive of sexual climes. (blushing faces easily red) Many cruised the drive-ins, Giving Falcons extra spinnage, Green, they looked at us, When we turniped in Mustang (64) vintage.
Their eyes once had pigeon-holed The perfect size and date, Yet, were over-hauled by my auto, Haltered deerly by the bait.
~miscellanea~
Gee, this exercise was fun. Good one.
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