Twittering One
November 18th 04, 10:24 AM
~ lemon aide ~
Ah, yes, indeed!
All those lemons now post their juice ~
Silent lurkers tolerated
No more...
!Whistling Up the Hounds!
Here, packaroo ~
Round up these dirty dogs,
Time to log
Our travels for the Pet Parade.
We've made lemonade, perky punch,
And a splash of fizz-laced spunky Prunetang.
Drink up,
Perky pups!
You've made the Hit Parade -- just wave ~
Lift one leg up boyz,
Grrls, well, do whatever ~
But make your mark, leave your scent, a fragrant trail
Just Bark!
Don't hang your tail
Or let those Krazy Kats chew you up.
No squeaky toy are you!
So show your warm-hearted loyalty for dogwork ~
Wet nose, warm snuggle, imploring eyes.
Lick. Sniff. Wag your tale ~
Join the Bark Pack!
Go dog, now go...
Lo! Hark!
Call the newsdesk at the Herald!
Angels Sing ~
A pack of hounds ~
The 12 Dogs of Christmas ~
Now pee their juice on every fence post in town!
Not a single lemon lurks,
'cause all Hail's breaking loose!
Coming soon,
Near you...
"Unleashed ~
A Multi-Tail of Many Colors"
O know, you say?!
Make the "cognicenti" give ~
Do not conc[h]eal k[now]ledge,
Without good...
See to all.
To say...
Greetings ~
I'm well,
How are you?
Come...
Good words.
Logos.
Here's a box
Of brand-new Leggos!
Build a castle,
Good,
Or, well,
Well, so nice to see you!
Sit down,
Here with me.
Cake?
Ice cream, too,
Please,
M'mam.
Thank you
At your servi[x]ce,
As always...
Vacation?
"You will soon be ripped from your nightly haunts,
Sent back to bookbindery..."
Looks [soundings] that way.
[Peers ab[(r)out](e), (at)tentively]
Hey, but what the hay [Hey!]?!
My book b[l]inds me for all
Time [just a r[y]h(me)].
But alas, these nightly h[ope]aunt[s] ~
Begin only now.
[Hush ~ don't tell!
Big Secret!]
Escap[e]ade
Makes lemonade.
Cheers!******
Stars in
Your eyes,
Too ~
Qua[train]!
Platform 8*
Choo choo
Go...........................~(@: >
You rang my
Chord!
See: Ruth Draper!
The juice of 11 lemons,
You say?
What's that...
Support ~
A Tiffany setting,
A pair:
Earrings.
As for posts,
Beware:
Hounds Around Town
Are marking their turf ~
Don't get wet.
If necessary, consult your Vet.
_______
Blog, or dog? Who knows. But if you see my lost pup, please ping me!
<A
HREF="http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo">http://journal
s.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo</A>
Ah, yes, indeed!
All those lemons now post their juice ~
Silent lurkers tolerated
No more...
!Whistling Up the Hounds!
Here, packaroo ~
Round up these dirty dogs,
Time to log
Our travels for the Pet Parade.
We've made lemonade, perky punch,
And a splash of fizz-laced spunky Prunetang.
Drink up,
Perky pups!
You've made the Hit Parade -- just wave ~
Lift one leg up boyz,
Grrls, well, do whatever ~
But make your mark, leave your scent, a fragrant trail
Just Bark!
Don't hang your tail
Or let those Krazy Kats chew you up.
No squeaky toy are you!
So show your warm-hearted loyalty for dogwork ~
Wet nose, warm snuggle, imploring eyes.
Lick. Sniff. Wag your tale ~
Join the Bark Pack!
Go dog, now go...
Lo! Hark!
Call the newsdesk at the Herald!
Angels Sing ~
A pack of hounds ~
The 12 Dogs of Christmas ~
Now pee their juice on every fence post in town!
Not a single lemon lurks,
'cause all Hail's breaking loose!
Coming soon,
Near you...
"Unleashed ~
A Multi-Tail of Many Colors"
O know, you say?!
Make the "cognicenti" give ~
Do not conc[h]eal k[now]ledge,
Without good...
See to all.
To say...
Greetings ~
I'm well,
How are you?
Come...
Good words.
Logos.
Here's a box
Of brand-new Leggos!
Build a castle,
Good,
Or, well,
Well, so nice to see you!
Sit down,
Here with me.
Cake?
Ice cream, too,
Please,
M'mam.
Thank you
At your servi[x]ce,
As always...
Vacation?
"You will soon be ripped from your nightly haunts,
Sent back to bookbindery..."
Looks [soundings] that way.
[Peers ab[(r)out](e), (at)tentively]
Hey, but what the hay [Hey!]?!
My book b[l]inds me for all
Time [just a r[y]h(me)].
But alas, these nightly h[ope]aunt[s] ~
Begin only now.
[Hush ~ don't tell!
Big Secret!]
Escap[e]ade
Makes lemonade.
Cheers!******
Stars in
Your eyes,
Too ~
Qua[train]!
Platform 8*
Choo choo
Go...........................~(@: >
You rang my
Chord!
See: Ruth Draper!
The juice of 11 lemons,
You say?
What's that...
Support ~
A Tiffany setting,
A pair:
Earrings.
As for posts,
Beware:
Hounds Around Town
Are marking their turf ~
Don't get wet.
If necessary, consult your Vet.
_______
Blog, or dog? Who knows. But if you see my lost pup, please ping me!
<A
HREF="http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo">http://journal
s.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo</A>