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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
With "endlessecho" still on call and "Pete" advisor to the throne, this spit-ball fight seems very small, perhaps a classroom full I'll clone. Of moose and men, and ladies fair with marksmanship beyond compare. They'll shoot spit-wads from their trombones accompanied by xylophones! While some will shoot spit-wads with flutes a twenty-one spit-ball salute, as bassoons fire mortar rounds and tubas shake the higher ground! When onomatopoeia sounds the rest had better just duck down! It's Phfft, and WHAP! and Phew, and ZING! Ptoo, and ZAP! and Tuh, and PING! They SPLAT! they SLISH! they THUMP! they THUNK! Strike up that band and show some spunk! Ask not what this will do for you, it's onomatopoeia foo! Your befuddled ruler, "Moose the Magnificent" |
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Endlessecho Member
since 2003-09-05
Posts 398I live within myself |
Gadzooks! I'm flabbergasted..wonderfully fun poem there Mr. Magnificant. And who are all these people around me.. they all seem to look the same. Oh no! The clone wars have begun. Yes, begun they have. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I heard the bell, the pealing rang across the square as people sang Look At Doc, the ol' Moose can go! 2,000 posts - say it ain't so! |
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