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the clown thoughts
Contributed by
Putteragain
on
Monday, 27th October 2003 @ 05:01:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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it is about the wind,rain,snow and sleet
feel it all there under our feet
take it for granted it never fails
coming in buckets, barrels and pails
every day before warm and still
parade day, the wind could kill
marching marching banners fly
rocks and sand blown in the eye
a perfect day to march through town
I THINK NOT SAID THE CLOWN
wind so fierce it blew me over
i lost my doggy his name was rover
this will end it's half a joke
time for clown to drink his coke
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Putteragain
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2003-10-27 17:01:49] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: the clown thoughts
(User Rating: 1 ) by sugar0986 on
Monday, 27th October 2003 @ 05:27:57 PM AEST (User
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good write. I like the rhyming sound. |
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Re: the clown thoughts
(User Rating: 1 ) by irshprnss on
Monday, 17th November 2003 @ 09:34:06 AM AEST (User
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Good write! I liked the way it flowed. I think the poor clown needs more than coke though LOL!
Diana |
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