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Lady in Red
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since 2000-02-16
Posts 147


0 posted 2001-02-09 02:40 PM



Would you believe that Justin N.
Wanted my rooster, instead got a hen!
No way he's getting my Andrew Scott
Abducting a King! It must be a plot!

I wonder what he'll say Justin N.
When he finds out his rooster's a hen
Now let me have a good look at you 'Drew
And see if you're still fit enough for a stew

You're feathers all wrinkled, your legs too slim
You better start taking some rooster gym
To fix this remote I need some advise
I better find Doc while you exercise




Romeo, Romeo, where fart art thou


© Copyright 2001 Lady in Red - All Rights Reserved
Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612
Hurricane Alley
1 posted 2001-02-09 10:39 PM


Be careful!! I collect chickens...  

and any abuse of those feathered friends of mine will be dealt with!!!


BTW - cute poem!

Dopey Dope
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Member Patricius
since 2000-08-30
Posts 11132
San Juan, Puerto Rico
2 posted 2001-02-10 03:12 PM


Very cute poem here.
I liked it.



I was born myself, raised myself, and will continue to be myself. The world will just have to adjust.

I'm in love with my shadow
I admire it daily

Gene
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since 2000-01-23
Posts 935
Colorado, USA
3 posted 2001-02-10 08:59 PM


Look out! Duck! One just flew over the cuckoo's nest.
Andrew Scott
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since 1999-06-24
Posts 2558
Redlands,CA,USA
4 posted 2001-02-15 06:41 PM


I've been pumpin' iron
Down at the Stute gym
One, two… One, two
Ripped from limb to limb!

Sippin' booster cocktails
Raw egg protein shake
Beside me Super Chicken
Is just Shake n' Bake

No longer a two piece meal
Set the table for eight
But not for rooster my dear
It's Justin on the plate

Cock-a-doodle-dooooo my Lady Red… The Royal Rooster, The Crayon King of the East Wing is back with a serious can of woop-a**! (Or is that spaghetti sauce?) I'm a mean motor-scooter and a bad go-getter… the mean don't mess with me and the bad just run away. I've come here to cook Clan and take names… and I left my pad and crayons in my other straight jacket.

Sorry I've been gone so long… Been working as an extra on that flick Chicken Run. But hey, I've been working out down at Feather Fitness… here… just feel that wing… and look at this leg! Bet cha haven't seen meat like that this side of a turkey! So where's the Clan hindin'? I've got some Justin's to cook and a kettle that's just-inchin' to be brought to a boil. Yo ho, yo ho… it's off to the kitchen we go….


[This message has been edited by Andrew Scott (edited 02-15-2001).]

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