Tuesday, July 31, 2007

End of July

July, July, thou'st had the bun.
How could thee be so short?
All the things I should have done
Got filed beneath "abort."

My car yet sits upon the street,
My house is still a mess.
I haven't got to beat the heat
And never made the dress.

I barked my shin one day at work
And fell down on my knee
I sit and blog, and dishes, shirk--
It's lazy, being me.

4 comments:

  1. I sit and blog, and dishes, shirk--
    It's lazy, being me.


    I’s for one
    Am glad for
    The dishes that you shirk.

    Your blog’s to me
    Not lazy
    But truly valued work.

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  2. Bravo, Mysty! And thanks...

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  3. Fiddle dee de, fiddle de dum
    i sit and blog
    feeling so glum.

    Fiddle dee de, fiddle de dum
    just sittin' reading
    chewing on gum.

    Fiddle dee de, fiddle de dum
    readin' and writin'
    and chewing my thumb.

    Fiddle dee de, fiddle de dum
    who would have thought
    it could so hurt my bum!


    lol, sorry just had to stick in my two cents!

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  4. Fiddle dee de, fiddle de dum
    thank GOD for your blog,
    cause for me it brings out the sun!

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