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Array ( [sid] => 121759 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Old Tucker Brown [time] => 2006-06-14 11:32:30 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Old tucker brown wanted to
Go fishing,
He sat and planned his day
Of activity,
He got his fishing gear, with
His rubber boots in hand,
“Oh my gosh”
It is pouring cats and dogs,
Maybe a Cadillac,
One……
At the most, do not know the
Color…
For the clouds were so very
Black..
Well,
At least he thought it was,
You could see his anticipation
As he looked out the window
The excitement aroused as
A rainbow appeared..
He cried out…
With a big yell..
While the wind cease to
Sway….
Clouds dissipated over the little
Fishing pond..
Down the hill….
Well now, it stops pouring cats
And dogs..
Therefore, he kept the Cadillac, which
Color I do not know..
“Oh My Lordy”
Indeed, it is a miracle for the big
Guy, seen fit to pour him out a
Coffee color Cadillac,
Four door Deville…
A platter of catfish and the
Trimmings
Even a shrimp or two
My God, who can ask for
Anything more,
Except for me a pearl color
Escalade…
I wish…
But the story is about old
Tucker Brown....
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Old Tucker Brown

Contributed by candysears on Wednesday, 14th June 2006 @ 11:32:30 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Old tucker brown wanted to
Go fishing,
He sat and planned his day
Of activity,
He got his fishing gear, with
His rubber boots in hand,
“Oh my gosh”
It is pouring cats and dogs,
Maybe a Cadillac,
One……
At the most, do not know the
Color…
For the clouds were so very
Black..
Well,
At least he thought it was,
You could see his anticipation
As he looked out the window
The excitement aroused as
A rainbow appeared..
He cried out…
With a big yell..
While the wind cease to
Sway….
Clouds dissipated over the little
Fishing pond..
Down the hill….
Well now, it stops pouring cats
And dogs..
Therefore, he kept the Cadillac, which
Color I do not know..
“Oh My Lordy”
Indeed, it is a miracle for the big
Guy, seen fit to pour him out a
Coffee color Cadillac,
Four door Deville…
A platter of catfish and the
Trimmings
Even a shrimp or two
My God, who can ask for
Anything more,
Except for me a pearl color
Escalade…
I wish…
But the story is about old
Tucker Brown....




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Re: Old Tucker Brown (User Rating: 1 )
by irodethetrain2u on Wednesday, 14th June 2006 @ 12:32:06 PM AEST
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Very cute!!


Re: Old Tucker Brown (User Rating: 1 )
by Jeff_Scott_Morehead on Wednesday, 14th June 2006 @ 03:58:34 PM AEST
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Excelent write...very cute.

Jeff


Re: Old Tucker Brown (User Rating: 1 )
by Man_On_High on Wednesday, 14th June 2006 @ 10:27:44 PM AEST
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"How sweet is candy?" ..lol

..way to 'ham it up' at the close -an Escalade huh? even I wish!
What a guy! ..Tucker Brown.

Great write-

Billy


Re: Old Tucker Brown (User Rating: 1 )
by Eternal_Dreamer on Friday, 16th June 2006 @ 04:21:10 AM AEST
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Carolyn~
A most precious and entertaining write. Delightful and thoroughly enjoyable to read.
A pleasure to venture ur pages.
Blessings to u and urs.
warm huggers,
~*suzie Q*~


Re: Old Tucker Brown (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 7th August 2006 @ 08:45:46 PM AEST
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I got a cosy feeling reading this and the visual picture completed the experience.
what a lovely poem, i love the name also.
thank you for writting this.

Ben




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