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Array ( [sid] => 33965 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Poet's Need for Creme [time] => 2004-02-05 14:12:31 [hometext] => For a chuckle [bodytext] => There is a lady poetess who's in the need of help,
Her liquor bottle has run down and she's begun to whelp,
She begged me to administer a call for poet's aid,
Her checking fund for spirits has been used for marmalade.

She cannot stand the feeling that her head is not aspin,
Her walk's become quite stable and her reel is not a sin,
Condition, this does please her like a smite upon the head,
If she doesn't get some Creme, she will wish that she was dead.

Irish Creme she fancies, can you blame her if she's dry,
I wish she gave the problem to some other poet guy,
What I have to ask is chinchy, but the matter calls for so,
Send a buck or two to normy, and I'll send it on to Joe.

I'm sure you realize from the start that Joe is not her name,
It merely is her nom de plume, and who of us can blame,
This poor one needs a drink right now and all of us can say,
We saved a poet's liquid need, Now all stand up, Hurray!!! [comments] => 6 [counter] => 210 [topic] => 7 [informant] => norm [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
The Poet's Need for Creme

Contributed by norm on Thursday, 5th February 2004 @ 02:12:31 PM in AEST
Topic: HumorPoetry



There is a lady poetess who's in the need of help,
Her liquor bottle has run down and she's begun to whelp,
She begged me to administer a call for poet's aid,
Her checking fund for spirits has been used for marmalade.

She cannot stand the feeling that her head is not aspin,
Her walk's become quite stable and her reel is not a sin,
Condition, this does please her like a smite upon the head,
If she doesn't get some Creme, she will wish that she was dead.

Irish Creme she fancies, can you blame her if she's dry,
I wish she gave the problem to some other poet guy,
What I have to ask is chinchy, but the matter calls for so,
Send a buck or two to normy, and I'll send it on to Joe.

I'm sure you realize from the start that Joe is not her name,
It merely is her nom de plume, and who of us can blame,
This poor one needs a drink right now and all of us can say,
We saved a poet's liquid need, Now all stand up, Hurray!!!




Copyright © norm ... [ 2004-02-05 14:12:31]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: The Poet's Need for Creme (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 5th February 2004 @ 02:57:26 PM AEST
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A bottle a day...keeps the doctor's at bay...
While a buck a day....keeps.....
the doe's happy??? (dough) ;-)

I did chuckle thanks!
Angel as always....godspeed...joni


Re: The Poet's Need for Creme (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Thursday, 5th February 2004 @ 03:11:52 PM AEST
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charming little ditty Norm
michelle


Re: The Poet's Need for Creme (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Thursday, 5th February 2004 @ 11:01:17 PM AEST
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hehe! good one norm!! hugs n' love nessa


Re: The Poet's Need for Creme (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 9th February 2004 @ 11:30:53 PM AEST
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Connie said you were good, but she didn't say you were hilarious. Sorry, spent my last dollar at Starbucks. They give lots of cream! Rita


Re: The Poet's Need for Creme (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 9th February 2004 @ 11:31:33 PM AEST
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Connie said you were good, but she didn't say you were hilarious. Sorry, spent my last dollar at Starbucks. They give lots of creme! Rita


Re: The Poet's Need for Creme (User Rating: 1 )
by lovingcritters on Friday, 13th February 2004 @ 01:55:39 PM AEST
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Dear Norm,
Shucks durn Norm, I was so surprised to learn.
I hadn't even commented on your wonderful poem.
If I don't get Irish Creme soon, I may never comment ever again.
Thanking you so much for trying to help........
this truly is the end!
lovingcritters........sober as judge, that can't budge!
consue




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