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Mad as Hatters

Contributed by merry on Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 05:51:52 PM in AEST
Topic: HumorPoetry



Rocking the days away, shotguns by their sides
in lips piece of hay, happy where they abide
with flowing hair and wizened smiles
enjoying the air, and life’s last miles
their dogs run free, wild as the wind
a pleasure to watch, but these ladies are not thin skinned,
they talk about the olden days when the Lizard King was all the rage
have a drink of daisy wine, some say they’re going through a phase
wearing tie-dyed tees and cut off shorts they still think that they look hot
they count the fireflies for sport, the men they loved, most they forgot,
laughter in their sparkling eyes, these two old gals still got some spunk
the neighbors look at them awry, 'tis said that quite a bit they shrunk
boney knees and sagging tits don’t slow them down or make them fret
they really aren’t the type to knit, and not much hair for a barrette
sometimes these ladies doze away, lovebeads around their necks
dreaming of the good old days, all their days and nights are blessed




Copyright © merry ... [ 2004-06-13 17:51:52]
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Re: Mad as Hatters (User Rating: 1 )
by Angelic_Demon on Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 05:56:30 PM AEST
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LMAO! You guys are nuts. It's really good though...
Love 'n hugs,
The Witchling.


Re: Mad as Hatters (User Rating: 1 )
by Rakerman1999 on Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 05:59:54 PM AEST
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OMG....LMAO.....not sure I can even type to comment......LMAO You two are absolutely NUTS. ( gasps for air)

Im gonna vote a 5, log out and give it another 5.
Dont do that again, my heart cant take it LMAO
Dozens of roses for both of you
A teary eyed Larry


Re: Mad as Hatters (User Rating: 1 )
by Ilhar on Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 06:06:24 PM AEST
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sounds like my kind of friends from an old hippie chick myself

Hugs
Shari


Re: Mad as Hatters (User Rating: 1 )
by Archie on Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 06:55:38 PM AEST
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Good poem


Re: Mad as Hatters (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 07:41:45 PM AEST
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Absolutely delightful and I wish I had been in that movement. What is life for if not to enjoy. Peace, ladies!!!!!!!!!!!!

Rita


Re: Mad as Hatters (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 13th June 2004 @ 09:19:36 PM AEST
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LMAO! Oh this is just too hilarious. Love ya both and I love this...its just...brilliant lmao.

Hugs 'n Love
- Becca


Re: Mad as Hatters (User Rating: 1 )
by Stitch on Monday, 14th June 2004 @ 10:12:51 AM AEST
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I can almost relate.
*tugs at too tight and too short shorts*
Almost.
Stitch


Re: Mad as Hatters (User Rating: 1 )
by kassi124 on Tuesday, 30th November 2010 @ 12:34:08 PM AEST
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i hope this is what becomes of me haha




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