I have heard of Dr. Vinny. He is legionary in our world. But, I never thought I had the courage to ring him up. Thanks for the suggestion. I will get on it, ASAP. Because I am a registered sap!
e. e. cummings could get away with just about anything ...
in Just-
spring when the world is mud-
luscious the little
lame balloonman
whistles far and wee
and eddieandbill come
running from marbles and
piracies and it's
spring
when the world is puddle-wonderful
the queer
old balloonman whistles
far and wee
and bettyandisbel come dancing
from hop-scotch and jump-rope and
it's
spring
and
the
goat-footed
balloonMan whistles
far
and
wee
i now see why a few compared my garble to this mans poetry, but, to my knowledge, this is the first i have read of Cummings. Geee, eye hope tits knot too early, asz i just keepinyaul abreast, and it could, leave some with out the satisfaction of da would, asz it should, but since i'm off X Ms.
stood
under
and daily misunderstand, buy those who off 10 imma prematurely R inn all ways cummings round hear, perhaps i've red this up and cummings............Too Soon.......??? cause
who wishes to be the phirst, to pre- immaturely Sea and Bee
an e e cummings round the mountains
there are often plains, that never take off.....just land
N i happen to pre fur EVERYTHING , on bay gullz, Ken ewe C Y.....knot Jelly
And force me to have unwanted sex, nearly breaking my back. Between the She-Wolf, and the female (I hope they are female) voluptuous, big busted, gorgeous beauties, I can't get a good night's sleep.
At my age, I need my sleep, my naps, my dozing off, my daydreams. Otherwise, what is purpose of retirement.
or a cross dressin transgendered he said she said arghument between ones ears that can't decide weather ore knot to Cave inn the She Shed as stated on the Man plan
cuz
related or not, know way n e body ever compares my Man Cave with watt She Shed, cause i'll cave inn their heads of
Now, teach that to your kids who already have made up their own language to use for text messaging, and contribute to furthering the education of America.
I was lying on the grass of Sunday morning of last week Indulging in my self-defeat My mind was thugged all laced and bugged all twisted wrong and beat A comfortable three feet deep Now the fuzzy stare from not being there on a confusing morning week Impaired my tribal lunar-speak And of course you can't become if you only say what you would have done So I missed a million miles of fun
I know it's up for me If you steal my sunshine Making sure I'm not in too deep If you steal my sunshine Keeping versed and on my feet If you steal my sunshine
I used to write prose, poetry, nonsensical nonsense, but could only do it when I was in a deep funk.
If I was anxious, couldn't sleep, I wrote. Sometimes all night until I was vanquished. In the morning I was often stunned by the result, and daily would make small edits until I thought it was perfect.
The agony, the pain, the loneliness fueled by writing, thankfully, somewhere along the line I switched to humor, as Robert Frost might say, "and that has made all the difference" in the world, for me.
I think you just had another one. I can recommend my Doctor.
Dr Vinny Boombatz.
He's been busy. "Why just last week he had 3 cases of VD........He's alright now!".....Rodney Dangerfield
I have heard of Dr. Vinny. He is legionary in our world. But, I never thought I had the courage to ring him up. Thanks for the suggestion. I will get on it, ASAP. Because I am a registered sap!
Np, we aim to please here in Michigan.
After all, we are America’s high five
i now see why a few compared my garble to this mans poetry, but, to my knowledge, this is the first i have read of Cummings. Geee, eye hope tits knot too early, asz i just keepinyaul abreast, and it could, leave some with out the satisfaction of da would, asz it should, but since i'm off X Ms.
stood
under
and daily misunderstand, buy those who off 10 imma prematurely R inn all ways cummings round hear, perhaps i've red this up and cummings............Too Soon.......??? cause
who wishes to be the phirst, to pre- immaturely Sea and Bee
an e e cummings round the mountains
there are often plains, that never take off.....just land
N i happen to pre fur EVERYTHING , on bay gullz, Ken ewe C Y.....knot Jelly
I didn't delete your article, although you probably wrote it because of me.
I did.
As a professed "edeeit", I was in the process of "updating" it" when I hit a key accidentally, and Walleye, it disappeared.
Apparently the devil made you do it in order to protect me. LOL
Yes, she did.
And force me to have unwanted sex, nearly breaking my back. Between the She-Wolf, and the female (I hope they are female) voluptuous, big busted, gorgeous beauties, I can't get a good night's sleep.
At my age, I need my sleep, my naps, my dozing off, my daydreams. Otherwise, what is purpose of retirement.
There is no such thing as a grouchy old person. The truth is, once you get old you stop being polite and start being honest.
Every time I see your article's image/photo I can't help but laugh. Thank you.
i recognize that face. Who is it ?
I think it's Chuck Grassley. Or his wife.
or a cross dressin transgendered he said she said arghument between ones ears that can't decide weather ore knot to Cave inn the She Shed as stated on the Man plan
cuz
related or not, know way n e body ever compares my Man Cave with watt She Shed, cause i'll cave inn their heads of
schedule
yes, the picture was cut from my lawn, with a 'switched' blade.... of Grassley
Too bee ore knot two bee. (Chaykespeer)
Now, teach that to your kids who already have made up their own language to use for text messaging, and contribute to furthering the education of America.
CUL8R
Dig that, Man. I'm down with dat, on the low down, up high, give me five, brother.
Just saw this line...
As I watch this generation try and rewrite our history, one thing I'm sure of .. it will be misspelled and have no punctuation.
I used to write prose, poetry, nonsensical nonsense, but could only do it when I was in a deep funk.
If I was anxious, couldn't sleep, I wrote. Sometimes all night until I was vanquished. In the morning I was often stunned by the result, and daily would make small edits until I thought it was perfect.
The agony, the pain, the loneliness fueled by writing, thankfully, somewhere along the line I switched to humor, as Robert Frost might say, "and that has made all the difference" in the world, for me.
Jack Handey? Is that you?