Member Rara Avis
Mumbai, India : now in Belgium
This stinks of humour... I am sorry...
I should have said "This breathes humour", but well, I am listening to a lot of Pink Floyd these days, and I am off my mind a bit...
Yet, I found this extremely well-written, well-constructed, well-well, and the classification of MR. Springer has been absolutely perfect... what a drag!!!
Hey nice and funny this one is truly, may your pen's ink flow creation many a wonderful such creations....
P.S. enjoy this one below as much I enjoyed your "yeehaw"
Hey you, out there in the cold,
Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisle,
With itchy feet and fading smile, can you feel me?
Hey you, don't help them to bury the light.
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own,
Sitting naked by the phone, would you touch me?
Hey you, with your ear against the wall,
Waiting for someone to call out, would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home....
by Roger Waters (Pink Floyd) - The Wall