Hi Jack, I tried to send you an e-mail to your hotmail acct, but it kept being rejected... Guess I didn't send you enough for the Jimmy fund. I just wanted to tell you that you are free to stay with us while you're on the left coast... we're looking forward to seeing you! Bev
a veterinary dental hygienist with an alternating stutter and lisp, meanders through a dog kennel lost in thought, dreaming of big city life ...she breaks into song.
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"My poetry costs me endless
suff'ring. I sit down to it...like the
Simpson to his sofa."
- William Buster Beats
"Thufferin Thuccotash"
-Sylvester the cat
An oar washed up o'er the shore
-Carolyn at OBX
Hi Jack, I tried to send you an e-mail to your hotmail acct, but it kept being rejected... Guess I didn't send you enough for the Jimmy fund. I just wanted to tell you that you are free to stay with us while you're on the left coast... we're looking forward to seeing you! Bev
a veterinary dental hygienist with an alternating stutter and lisp, meanders through a dog kennel lost in thought, dreaming of big city life ...she breaks into song.
Suburban house wife-artist ISO air horn for rent. Need ASAP
Betcha Yeats ain't doin' much rowin' these days!
Hey Wifey, Wish you and Connor were coming with Jack..... Miss you! Bev
Did Jack's left hand quit working? I'm jonesin for some Jack!
I dream of a new post.
Crikey I dream of Jack writing another poem! (he is toying with us)
My Bonny Lies Over the Ocean
My Bonny lies over the ocean,
My Bonny Lies over the sea,
My Bonny lies over the ocean,
Oh, bring back my Bonny to me.
Bring back, bring back,
Oh bring back my bonny to me, to me,
Bring back, bring back,
Oh bring back my bonny to me, to me.
yo Jack, that game of hide and seek ended months ago. din't ya hear the come out come out whereever you are?
I know whatcha mean...
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